There was an emergency meeting called by Mr. Egg, with Rose being dead. Engineer cleared his throat and spoke up.

"Well, according to my calculations, there's a 12.5% probability—" Captain interrupted, him, telling him to "hold on", then going to talk about something else. Engineer rolled his eyes in response and gave a sassy flick of his hand, scoffing.

"Well, you took forever to figure out anything, so I was doing you a favor."