"This room is one of the few things that belong to me on this ship." Since they confiscated his research. "So until I move on to better lodgings I don't intend to share it with more people than I'm forced to."

He lets out a slow breath, nostrils flaring. "I really... don't care about you. Beyond the fact that you're wasting my time."

His precious precious time. That he plans to spend sulking and sending more strongly worded communiqués to the captain. Or something. Very busy you see.