"I've seen a lot of things. Ancient Aztecs coming back to life, ravening hordes of things with 6 inch teeth and tentacles, evil fortresses rising from a humble factory, literal acid rain... dude, developing tits is a good reason to spend about four hours in my bunk while the wizards geeks and science nerds work out turning me back. Panic doesn't even enter into the situation."

Really, he seems amused.

"Though, your pheromones are shifting a bit yourself. I suspect its the tea."