A look of incredulity. Are they really having this argument now, in this life-or-death situation? Apparently yes.

"My driving maturity!?"

He leads on towards the side door, slowing down slightly to let Ezekiel catch up. He's not sure what that light did to him, but it probably wore him out, the way he's sounding.

"Do you want me to save you or not? Because we could wait around for a better UFO driver to come along?"