It wasn't so much that he didn't want to get out of here, but he didn't want to be forced to go with her. At least, not on her rounds, whatever that meant. Instead, he just grunted in response and fiddled with the remote a bit more. "What's the point in taking me with you? It's not like you're leaving the ship, I can get there in minutes if you start freaking out again," he mumbled to himself, lifting a blanket up to muffle his voice even further.