I didn't have time to waste shaking in my shoes over the flora and fauna. And you don't, either.

[He flicks a look in the direction from whence Coop has presumably retreated, then brings his gaze back to Harry — and then, almost as an afterthought, tosses over his shoulder: ]

Gandhina, get off of Dummy. And you, how about we take it slow with the biologically implausible animal bit and you just focus on Cooper, instead.