[Even as she smiles down at Quark and takes the knife with her free hand, guilt gnaws at her stomach. She hopes his faith isn't misplaced. She hopes she can do a better job of protecting him than she did the other members of the Dcom Experiment.] Thank you, Quark.

[She gives his hand another squeeze as she leads them further into the house.] Let's just hope it doesn't come to that. Like you said, it'll probably be over by morning, right?