On one hand, I'm bringing this whole place down is a terrifying prospect when you're on a ship in the middle of space.

On the other hand, Wash refuses to believe this is real - the Director, the Counselor, and Epsilon are all dead (though the timing for Epsilon is a little iffy for him personally, but nonetheless). This is the worst decision he's ever made brought back to life. Might as well burn the place down; it's not going to change the past.

He snags his helmet off a shelf and jams it on his head, sliding behind Danny and muting his audio receptors. "Do it!"