When Leonard first woke up some -- damn, two? -- days ago, to go on this mission to Bacchus II, he expected some boring mission scanning plants. He certainly wouldn't have predicted this.
Being chased out of Sickbay by a flock of crazy, horny people. Slowly becoming one of those crazy, horny people. Leonard paused momentarily out in the corridor, looking to see if Tony was keeping up. See if anyone was following. Ol' Towering Tony was doing good on those legs.
Unfortunately, so were at least five others behind him.
Much later -- probably another two days -- if Leonard survived this night, he was gonna swear that "Jesus!" he uttered was all in vain. And not a silent prayer for Deliverance from a frankly terrified man.