Rennac nodded with the prognosis, smirking up at Hay. "Heh, maybe we should have you with us on ground missions more often? Sure, you're not a soldier but you seem to know enough to patch us up when we do something stupid." He half joked with the pilot, looking at Ryder's gesturing and putting the helmet back in place. He took a moment or two to make sure it was secure before re-initiating the armor lock. Thats when it hit him. "Wait, reduced muscle control? Well, lets just keep the dosage low and hopefully we wont have to clean his armor when we get out of here." He let that sink in a moment before starting to help Ryder get a grip on Varus and get him somewhere he wouldn't get hurt or kidnapped.