He tries to calm down, if not for his own sake then for Lunafreya's, who's trying so hard to mediate the situation at hand when she could be doing so many other useful things for everyone else. Healing anyone else.

"Yes. Yes, gardening. I used to be a gardener," he tries.

No, now's not the time for this. He shakes his head. "I won't-- won't cause you trouble. I'll stay, I'll try to help people on shore. But please be careful, Lunafreya."