You're welcome, [ He laughs. Evidently he hadn't expected her to be able to haul something so big and heavy, but it's a funny mental image to see her try, particularly during one of her bouts of stubbornness and unwillingness to give in. He can appreciate the spirit, if nothing else. A lot like him— like he used to be, at least. He likes to think he's a little better these days. ]

No clue. She can fly, there are just a lot of systems down so it's not safe yet. [ He's bound to get restless eventually, he knows, but he's trying hard not to give into the urge until he knows the shuttle is at least minimally prepared for it. ] You should come by sometime. Can't promise I'll take you for a spin, but if she's good enough to fly, you can count on it.