The little droid was nothing if not professional when it mattered. As soon as it was deemed a threat he cooperated and moved off to the cockpit and marked it as clean. Of course, he never stopped insulting her, but that was so much of a common thing by now who would be surprised. As he sealed the door shut and lock it, he started scanning through the surveillance system and reporting to her that they were all clean except one room. The system to the cargo bay had been destroyed somehow, thus he couldn’t scan it for her. But that also made it easier to isolate the issue child.<br/><br/>The robot didn’t wait for orders, he began to work to seal the cargo bay and vent the atmosphere. He only stopped long enough to tell her to stay out. Three seconds later a new little stream of beeps announced the indignant cry that someone had cut him off. The systems of the cargo bay were isolated now, his assumption being that someone severed the circuits since they couldn’t stop the droid from repairing everything. It was going to have to be repaired manually.<br/><br/>Without any warning the ship pulled out of hyperspace as a safety precaution, R5 stating that he didn’t want to die because she couldn’t stop the insensitive flesh bag damaging his ship. It was safer for them to sit in normal space until the threat was neutralized. And he made sure to.. “encourage her” to hurry up.<br/>