[ He doesn't doubt her skills, really, but he also doesn't underestimate their current predicament. He doesn't think getting in touch with the ship will be that easy. Then again, maybe they don't need to actually be able to communicate with them; just a faint beacon to let them know they're alive and more or less where they are should already help plenty. ]

Just don't want you to wreck it completely, is all.

[ It's not that he can't do his job without it, but it's an incredibly useful tool, especially when they're stuck in a place like this. He nods and reaches for his backpack, pulling out the blankets again once she mentions how cold it'll get. ]

I've got a couple spare sweaters. Just let me know when you start getting too cold.