Galahad

But even Garak had to admit there was a certain … charm to the image. Imagine! Dropping everything in one’s life, halting all activities but breathing and striving, to speed halfway across the galaxy and kick down a few doors to rescue an old friend he thought he’d never see again. Imagine being the one to do what others could not, for one who actually deserved it, and be the light in the dark for a moment. A silhouette of mercy in that doorway, not terror.

Bashir gets kidnapped and tortured by aliens, and Garak drops everything to rescue him. But with the aliens messing with his mind, how can he believe that his friend would leave Cardassia just for him? And why?