Lee hears Kara's warning, but at the same time, hears something at their six. A split second later, he's nearly emptying his clip into a copy of himself holding what looks like a weapon they'd normally issue to marines on Galactica. It falls over, limp and bleeding, and Lee's trying to figure out just how frakking many of these things there are.

When he turns around, he expects to see Kara with the smoking gun, but it's Molly, and some creature she's just shot twitches and dies on the ground. Molly's mentioned that she knows how to use a weapon before, and Lee can't help but thing how it's a lucky thing that there are three of them who can handle themselves instead of just himself and Kara.

At least, he's slightly less worried about what happens if somehow, they end up separated.

"Nice shot," Lee says, and while there's something impressed in his tone, this isn't really time to stand around patting each other on the back. "Right. We keep moving."