"I wasn't aware we were on a first-name basis," he shoots back, squaring his shoulders, facing her directly. He's a long way from the afraid and mostly alone young man he had been the last time they met, and he refuses to be intimidated, even if the last thing she'd tried to do to him was have him tortured and executed on the Promenade alongside that universe's Chief O'Brien.

Right now, she was the outsider, not him. He had all the advantages, the only thing she could do to him was try to play her mind games. The only threat she posed to him was with a phaser.

He wasn't about to allow himself to be toyed with again.