I like the lingering remnants of unease you have between the expedition and Colonial Fleet, as well as the cultural differences (because holy mother of frak, ain't no one in the Colonial Fleet who would ever think of women as fragile little flowers).

I'm a wee bit disturbed by the idea of Sam's "type", given that it sounds like he'll soon be frakking Dee, although that could also just be Kara's perception and guilty conscience kicking in.

And the marines beating on everything? I love it! Also, Shep ogling Lizzie's breasts and Lizzie being well aware of it. That's my snarky, snarky Sparky!