Kaylee's a decent teacher for it, and patient enough, so it might even be a possible idea, but she'd only really teach him a couple basics. Hello, thank you, all that good stuff. She won't push if it never comes up again, though.

She's all ears, in any case, for his ideas on party themes, and has already stopped her giggling by the moment he starts speaking. It isn't too hard, then, for her to fall completely silent and look at Jamie with mild--alright, so maybe it's a little more than mild--worry.

As Jamie limps forward, Kaylee slides around him to get back to the front of the tank, though she pauses between the driver's seat and the hatch to watch and listen. It's all well that Jamie's down here listening, but if he tries to climb that ladder...well, she doesn't know what she'd do. She's honestly too scared, at this point, to want to stick her head out of the tank to look, but she also doesn't want Jamie hurting himself more.

Cross it when you get to it. For now, wait.