Silic whittled slightly under the hard comment, but appeared to regain some composure, “Who the heck is Hakumei-juni?” he thought, not realising she was sitting not too far from himself. Work, that was what he needed, yes. He retook his seat and turned back to his terminal, “Kami...” he paused for a second, trying to think “...please show me the status of the repair teams.” As his father always said, when in doubt sit down and fix something.
His screen lit up with a holographic display of the 5 kilometre ship, a few dozen green blips showed the repair teams working away. “Show damage.” he whispered, nearly the whole ship lit up in angry yellow, “Show only internal, major damage.” he corrected, the yellow faded to several sections, mostly in the bow of the ship where the enemy fire was coming from. “Show known locations of saboteurs.”, red dots showed the reported locations in different parts of the ship.
Careful not to alert the teams to who was actually ordering them, he quietly shuffled the teams to more important repairs, focused mainly on the coolant system, and some of the more 'has to be working or you'll die' electronics, leaving one team to contain a rather large leak in the hemosynthetic conduits, can't have that stuff getting everywhere. Silic also tried to make sure none of the teams went through the sections marked in red, though with so many of them he couldn't watch them all.