Tikki nods. The "weapon" he refers to is her, of course. Adama doesn’t seem
surprised by the news, and rightly so. He shouldn’t be in the least bit
surprised—Tikki isn’t. She expected reprisals from the moment she first
contracted to work for Adama. It’s an occupational hazard. Humans never seem to
grasp the essential truth of their own existence, that the majority of them are 
prey, and that they are born to breed and die, and little else. Even the most 
innocuous of humans seems to imagine that he or she possesses the rights and 
power of a hunter. The few predators among the human race, such as the yakuza, seem to imagine themselves indomitable, and so should be expected to 
turn against the hunter.