[Part of him wants to pull away when she touches him - the last thing he wants right now is to be comforted, but he knows she means well, so he stays where he is.]

Aye. [He knows what she means - he just said it, after all. He doesn't want to talk about it more right now, though - and instead turns his attention to the console, pointing out the instruments he recognizes.]

These are the ones that control our flight, and this one works the door. I'm not sure what this one does. The Doctor never lets me touch it.