"I get that." She gives him an equally measured look, now that she's convinced he's not gonna kamikaze himself at the nearest jorgbot. She likes her new roomie; if he got himself into real trouble she might have to take her own stupid risks to help, and she doesn't want that. Her first duty should be to survive and get home, but -

God, this is Thera all over again, right down to the queasy feeling.

"If I thought it would get anything done other than killing us, I'd be rushing them with you. But it won't. And there's still a chance of other options showing up." She smiles in a completely humourless fashion. "Ask me about it again in a couple weeks."