John Crichton. Also a Warden.

[He reciprocates the handshake. That's still the norm for meeting new people as far as he's concerned.]

I came on-board because The Admiral said he could get rid of the neural clone in my head. I didn't think there was any hope of ever getting rid of him for good.

[He gasps, looking incredibly shocked. That is not what he wanted to say. Hell of a way to find out about this flood.]