"And next time we meet some species, some bald humanoids with markings all over their faces?" Bones watched as Kirk pulled away, wishing he could just stop all of this and sign the damned paper for Kirk. But he couldn't... "Can you guarantee me right now that you'll look at them fairly, that you won't let what happened to you on the Narada affect your judgment?"

Bones turned to face Kirk full on in the face. "Fuck, Jim, can you tell me that you could look deal with any Romulan right now and not be affected by this, much less keep from flipping out when all our lives might be in danger?"