Asadi is upset. Rush makes note of this. She is upset and this is within reasonable parameters; her arm and whatever technology it is comprised of appear to be unresponsive. This is a problematic solution set.

His breathing is still irregular. This is not rational as he is out of that space and he will be fine, he will be fucking fine, he is going to proceed logically and intelligently. He will have to compose an adequate hash function to counterbalance their respective lowered rates of output. He is free from it, the crushing, compacting, breathless tightness of space meaning he can torque the circumstantial layout into something more workable if he prioritizes. He can prioritize, he will prioritize: (a) mangle his fucking lungs into fucking optimum, (b) evaluate Asadi's arm, (c) evaluate Asadi, (d) verify location, and this is as far as that chain of events can progress in the foreseeable future.

Uncooperative lungs reach a fragile stability and the arm does not look fixable given their current lack of tools or equipment so Rush will proceed to the item three.

"We should go." Fuck. That is item four. He's operating out of order. Unacceptable. "Are you - you are - all right?"