[Tuvok tells Noss about Voyager]
Noss : Tell me about you there.
Tuvok : I am the Chief Tactical Officer.
Noss : What else?
Tuvok : Can you be more specific?
Noss : Your duties? Uh... where you sleep... what you eat. Music? Friends?
Tuvok : Why is any of that relevant?
Noss : Because it is you.
Noss : Logic! I hate logic!
Tuvok : Where are you going?
Noss : To repair the field generator.
Tuvok : I will accompany you.
Noss : No. You stay. Prepare for the attack.
Tuvok : You can't go alone.
Noss : Risking two lives... would be illogical.
Tom Paris : [after an unsuccessful attempt to hunt a spider] I don't know what's worse, catching them or eating them.
Noss : No poison.
Tom Paris : Well, they may not be poisonous, but they give me the creeps.
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