"Exactly. And Q ia always dangerous." Wesley had always thought so, even as a kid. He only hoped he could come up with something to do.

Wesley blinked at the other man, then grinned. "A plan? Maybe... 12% of a plan. But I'm going to need time and information to fill it out. Hence the room, and the change in uniform. For now, I'm stuck here, but I don't plan on being stuck here forever."

And he had his mother's stubbornness.