A waiter brings food and wine. The food is grossly overcooked and smells like 
burnt-out waste, but Adama doesn’t seem to mind. Probably doesn’t even notice.
Like most humans, he has only a token sense of smell. Fortunately, he’s the only
one eating. Tikki stands to his left, keeping her hands free. She and her 
employer are in the open now and there are rules to be observed. Never 
compromise your hands. Never allow anyone to interfere with your eyes. Stay 
alert.