Methos shrugged one shoulder. "No one ever asks that question where and when I'm from. Not unless they're a conspiracy theorist, or a nutcase. I never had to particularly think about it." Well, not since the incident in Bordeux several years ago, with the rest of the Horsemen.
"Are you afraid of the cost itself, or your ability to pay it?" Methos gave her a small smile, understanding and almost knowing. "Or the ability of someone else to shoulder the cost?"