Alphys has no real way of checking Sav's work; she had no visual way of knowing what Rey was doing at the time, either. Sav could reassure her here plenty, but Alphys won't breathe easy until Rey is back and okay. Still, she keeps moving, climbing up a stepstool and onto the countertop next to the computer to arrange the wires in easy to access lines.

"Uh, a little bit!" She admits, wiping sweat from her hands down the front of her labcoat. "Not that, uh, I could p-probably stop you, or anything..."