[ he grrrrrraaaates his bow across the strings of his violin and looks up at her from the corners of his eyes, an expression easily recognizable by at least the first mate as his second-best 'honestly, do I have to explain everything when I've already laid it all out for you?' face. he carefully pronounces: ]
Re: [action]
Not coming into conflict with another ship.
[ alternately: bugging Mycroft. ]