"Seriously? Damn." He's twisted around to look at him properly, as if that will make those ideas track and parse through his mind better. Theta's jittering and he takes a slow breath, more for the AI than himself, willing himself twice as steady to compensate for the spike of restless worry. "First things first, I guess - what were you and Wash even fighting over?"

Those two he would not have expected to go at each other so hard disciplinary actions were called for, but apparently a lot happens after the last thing he remembers.