Ji'Nisa followed up and went so far as to get in the cockpit and take the Zeltie's wrist and force her up. "I'm flying, at least until we get out of here," she sneered at the other seat. "I sat in that chair for who knows how long," her gaze turned fiery. The Imp's body was strapped to the still-cold engine exhaust, "and don't you for one second thing you'll fire up those engines. I have to be the one to send that Imp into oblivion," she was mad, her heart pounding in her ears. "Then you can fly us wherever you want.