I'm not, either. [Simon smiled slightly.] My sister could sense it, but not me. It's more like... yes, I think about all of those things, too. And it weighs on me whenever I'm on the ship. [He sighed.] I suppose it doesn't do to dwell on it, though. We have that space, and it does feel like a shame to just leave it go and not use it because of a few moral hangups. And I know not everyone in the Fleet feels the same way about it.