DAGGERMOTHER: Captain, I am quite familiar with the ways in which training can overwrite instinctual behavior.
I want to know whether death changed you.
TAGON: Changed?
Death made me.
TAGON: I was just data in cold storage... and then somebody died.
DAGGERMOTHER: Yes, but that somebody was you.
TAGON: Someday I'll get tired of explaining how it wasn't me, but until then I—
*interrupting himself* Uh-oh someday just showed up.