Tyr: So, you don't trust this Sasha's intentions, either? (Beka gives him a look that means "Oh, please") Wasn't there a time you threatened to kill your own brother?
Beka: Rafe? Rafe stole my ship, he stole my entire music collection. I always wanted to kill him. (pauses) But no, I don't actually want to kill him. I don't buy it.
Tyr: I'm inclined to concur.