"The what--? Oh!" He mimed as if it had just suddenly struck him like a bolt of lightning. "Oh, you mean me freakin' out over bein' kidnapped here on a backwater planet with my Captain effectively stranded here too, and a potential ecological disaster just a few births away?" He paused to allow that all to sink into Jim before he dared to tell him to calm down in the face of doom and despair. "Is that what you're talkin' about, Jim? Sure, I'll try reinin' that in."

Taking full control of his medical kit back with a huff (so help him he would slap Jim's hands if need be), he motioned for his friend to hurry up with the walking again so they could get the furry nightmares quarantined as soon as possible.