Aylek put his hands up, looking at that menacing sword now pointed right at him. His ears were folded back across his skull, and he tensed up, not wanting to get errantly stabbed because Daisy'd gotten himself into a foul mood. He nodded, backing away toward the recently-fixed control panel and turned, moving his hands expertly across it anf guiding the ship's various essential systems online. Yellow status lights kept popping up, telling the cat that the ship was truly only a stray breeze away from collapsing like a dying star, but since they'd come this far, he hoped it'd get them just a little farther before she finally died. 
He powered up sublight engines slowly, feeling the rumble grow under his feet as he fed them more and more of the ship's precious power reserves. "Engines coming online, operating at 50% capacity." He stole a glance back at Daisy, then punched the thrusters, sending them rocketing toward their faraway destination.