He looks at John. "I get not all of you want to be here. You're going home soon enough, and being tense doesn't excuse breaking our shit."

And then, to Abel:

"We scavenge everything. The ship's alive; she takes on what fits. She's as alien as the Cap'n, and neither of them give two wet shits if we die because they can just bring us back. Life support doesn't work for them like it does for us. And you know what? Clint was right to shoot you over the guns, too. I would've done worse."