If things had been different, maybe she would have seen the signs, seen the way he was with her and how he was trying to show her the real him. But her being here over the course of months had in fact; slowly caused her to become more guarded than she had in a long time. It’s not that she didn’t know how to deal with the unexpected situations – she was the best at thinking outside the box after all. It was just the constant unknowns here and all the people that were in a sense depending on her that caused her to constantly remind herself of what the cylons were capable of and how they couldn’t be trusted.

So at his words, she can’t help but furrow her brow in a deep thought, clenching her jaw as she silently thought about just what he was saying. He, like all the others (well the two sixes) that had been here before, all seemed to know so much more about her than she did herself, and trying to separate any of what they said from what she knew, was something she hadn’t yet understood how to do (or perhaps just didn’t want to let herself do). But of all the cylons that had been here, it was Leoben that had her almost stopping, considering, wondering just what might be the actual truth behind his words, and just what might actually be something of use to her and understanding who she was and why she was here. 

“I want the truth...” She pointed out, shooting him with a sharp look as she took a deep breath. “I don’t want some frakken story you all came up with.” A short beat and she was adding with a tinge of curiosity in her voice. “I wanna know why we’re here.”