[Flynn's got a rueful smirk in place when he keys in his video feed to contact Croix. Now that it seems they have a direction to move to stop this, he's going to look on the positive side of things. And go back to pretending he's invincible and what could possibly go wrong? It's not like one wrong move could put them in jeopardy, or that they might actually die out here, or...

He's not freaking out. Even if his now strained smile might hint at it, he tamps the feeling down and focuses.]

Croix? It's Flynn. Ye old doomsayer said you might need some help with this whole keeping us alive thing. Give me a direction and let's get this taken care of.