"Can do-" That last cable snapped and he was able to roll free, shaking off the torn scraps of, well. Whatever the fuck it'd been. Gross. "With enough napalm? Anything's explosive."

Then it was a question of where they were, if they could damage the hull, if they'd end up sucked out into space afterward- or if they'd blow the engine. "Some of the glowing shit gave off the 'sneeze and I'll explode' vibe but- glowing sacks of flesh. Do you really wanna cart that around?"