Petey has to know that we'd never trust you with control of a ship again.
That's what I told him.
Maybe your display of honesty is supposed to restore that trust?
I. . . ah, crap. Here I am, thinking I'm thwarting him, and I'm playing right into his furry paws.
Don't worry. We still don't trust you with the control of our ship.
Under the circumstances, that makes me very happy.