It was probably a damn good thing he couldn't see her ship because he wouldn't have hesitated to try and make a break for it. The urge to go is strong and he can't help but assume that this woman is just going to end up betraying him or holding him back in some way. For all he knows this could be a hallucination even.

A very real hallucination but..stranger things have happened.

What was this place?

A twitch goes through him, starting in his hand and going up his arm, the arm that wasn't suppose to be flesh. His gaze snaps to her and he stares at her for a moment then looks past her as his jaw tightens and he looks at the wreckage. The damaged pods. The bodies--the bodies identical to his.

"A cloning facility. The Galra created it," he managed to get out, hand twitching again a second before he clenched it into a fist. "I was made here." Twice now, so to speak.