[At least Pan isn't the first casualty of peace week--

There's a considering pause, after, but the crackle of the not-so-perfect voice connection is maybe the saving grace here. It lets Psyche know her companion hasn't hung up.]

As long as we're not dealing with any crises from the island or one of you, I have some free time now and then to keep an eye on the resort.

[Why do they make it sound like babysitting.]

We're not going to run out of food, if that's what you're worried about. We don't need you getting wiped out like a pack of shipwrecked sailors after the work we put in to bring you here. And given the way we've studied the mechanism that brought us here -- we haven't really had any issues with more accidental arrivals.

Besides the stuff, anyway.