"Felix Gaeta." He pulls himself a little straighter. "Um, Lieutenant Felix Gaeta of the Colonial Fleet. I'm one of the off-worlders."

Having been a ghost a couple times himself by now, it's not as great a shock as it might've been once, seeing someone dead walking around as if they were alive. (At least, his mind doesn't have the sharp, instinctual flinch of Cylon anymore.) But if Linette wanted him to focus on his own grief -- well, that's not happening anymore.

"And I've been trying to help research what led to the barrier. Including your family's part in it."