"I could only imagine their train of thought." Even then, he doubts he would want to. It's probably a good thing, then, that the Cylons have a different religion.

He's only at the bar for a few minutes before he returns with a brandy for her and a pint for himself. When he sits, he relaxes a little and pulls his beer closer. "That won't send you into a frenzy, but it should help."