[ She freezes up for a second; way to put her under pressure, when she already can guess that Mr. Hoho won't appreciate her answering, "everything"...

Think, Psyche. ]

Oh! Time! If you're so worried about it... you must have some gue— [ no, more tactful ] —estimate of how long the island can last without... more energy. Does it need more with so many of us here...?