1X04 Murphy's Law (Jasper)
Fear, you think, is a strong word.
Are you anxious, as Octavia leads you closer and closer to the gate? Yes, you are. The last time you left camp you took a spear to the chest and totally almost died. You are not down for a repeat performance.
You rub a hand over your mostly healed wound, not because it hurts, but because the trees are rustling overhead, and the wind is whispering ominously. Are you apprehensive, now that you're a little - a lot - more aware of your own mortality, and how much dying actually sucks? Sure. But afraid?
Maybe.