"Hm, no."  He plops down in a seat.  "That is something... I want to fix myself.  Call it a... a promise to a friend.  Something I said I would do."  He pauses, then changes the subject.  "So, what do you think of the ship?  Think she will fly?" he asks, looking to the mechanic.  "And Kara, is it?" he looks to her, making sure he got the name right, "Relax.  There will be plenty do.  For now, enjoy the peace and quiet."