"Equipment is still floating around. People still have the data from the Director's experiments. What's to stop them from doing it all over again? Not me, I can't say shit, I'm dead and Carolina can't do anything because she'd be implicated by association. Her father fucked everything up and paved the way for a fine new set of war crimes." He sags back against Mal. This, this is why he doesn't talk about home. Doesn't think about what was or what would have been if he hadn't gotten shot. It's exhausting.