Well. Isn't that something.

[ Arthur closes the door, his stomach turning over as if at the start of a very long drop. Smith is a sensible man, when not being goaded by teenagers; he wouldn't want even more deaths on the ship, especially not by his own hands. ]

I-- I know what it means to me, but I can't think what somebody else would be trying to say by it.

[ Hopefully that's enough time for Smith to get in range. It's all on Steve now. ]