Sulu bit his lip, then nodded. "Yeah, okay then - oh." Someone from his universe having Jack's wriststrap was, well... not good. He didn't know who the captain of the Defiant was, but he hoped they wouldn't, well, push any buttons or mess with anything, because that would end with a serious problem for both Starfleet and the man wearing Jack's technology.

His poker face as a woman was decidedly a little better than it was normally, so when he offered Jack a half-smile, it looked earnest. "Don't worry about it. I'm sure the captain won't do anything with it." That wasn't really helpful, but there wasn't exactly much Sulu could offer to do, here.