"Hey, good job with Korris yesterday," Yar said cautiously, across from Worf's station at the bridge. "You were right, he probably would have blown us up. I guess you were really were the only one to negotiate with him."
Worf sighed. "It was not a very fruitful negotiation. He had nothing of worth to offer."
"You didn't find the thought of going with Korris tempting at all?" Yar asked, then tried to back-peddle. "I mean, if that's alright for me to ask."
"It is quite alright," Worf said. "My duty will always be to Starfleet, and anyhow, true glory is not to be found in empty rebellion for rebellion's sake."
Tasha nodded. "That makes sense." She paused before adding, "Thank you. For answering my question, I mean."
"You're welcome."