Disarming the Bomb… Sort Of

Zephyria, frantically typing on her gauntlet: "Alright, I think I can disable the self-destruct… but there's a catch."

Finn, suspicious: "There's always a catch."

Zephyria, wincing: "The entire ship will shut down for a full minute. No power. No controls. No nothing."

Vespera, raising an eyebrow: "So we'll be a giant floating brick… in the middle of enemy airspace?"

Finn, groaning: "Of course we will."

Ignis, grinning: "OR, hear me out—what if we let it explode? Big boom, dramatic exit—"

Finn, grabbing Ignis by the collar: "NO. MORE. EXPLOSIONS."