He lets out a deep breath, closing his eyes and tilting his head upwards towards, his forehead uplifted towards the ceiling.

This is Trance. If it were Beka or Tyr, getting angry at them might achieve something. Not with Trance. So he breathes in again, opens his eyes, and does his best to smile.

"Tesseracted. Off my ship."

Brilliant. And there's no point in repeating what she's saying, because that's not going to make it any clearer. Or any less headache-inducing.

"Just how long have you been here? Because I just saw you on board Andromeda."