He looks at her hand, a small, lopsided smile on his face. She may not be the Dax he's used to, but she is Dax. And different, too. Captain Sisko had gotten used to it with the change from Curzon to Jadzia, he could too.
"You know it's harder to get me to stop talking," he quips, reaching out to take her hand. "Deal."
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He looks at her hand, a small, lopsided smile on his face. She may not be the Dax he's used to, but she is Dax. And different, too. Captain Sisko had gotten used to it with the change from Curzon to Jadzia, he could too.
"You know it's harder to get me to stop talking," he quips, reaching out to take her hand. "Deal."