Well, that's logical and McCoy has to bite back the urge to burst into near-hysterical laughter again. He kneads his temple for a moment, wishing for all that he's worth that he was back on the Enterprise right about now. He'll take flying tin can over all of this.

Failing that, he just wants something to eat and some place to sleep.

"Need a hand? I'm not an engineer but at least I can hold things for you."