"Wires, you say? Hmm.. I think I might be able to do something about this after all." He turned to the door and was about to go to work when he felt a poke at his shoulder, and spun around to look at the source. There was a young neko girl standing there, who spoke of her ability to use fire and her desire to help. "No, I don't think fire would do us much good. If this boy is right," he said, gesturing to the Seharian standing next to him; "then fire would certainly get the door open, but also fry the wires and ruin the ship's usability. I highly doubt I have the tools to repair something like that." He noticed at this point that the girl was shaking and gently set a hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry, I'm not gonna bite," he said with a smile.<br/><br/>A few moments later, yet another person joined the group. Unsurprising; this was the biggest event to happen to this small planet, since he got there at the very least. This one spoke of the cargo opening and the possibility of getting in through there. "No, I don't think that would work. From what I remember, the cargo opening on the STC-12 is a panel that opens up on the underside of the ship, and unless one of you feels confident enough to lift the entire thing up while we access it, it'll be much easier to open this door. Now, if I could just get a minute here, I'll see if I can get it open."<br/><br/>With that, he turned back to the door and took a step closer to it. He brought his left hand up and set it against the indentation that formed its edges, and exhaled deeply. The pearl on his wrist glowed a light blue, and the air around his hand began getting colder and colder at a rather rapid pace. Before long, small pieces of ice started forming along the crease, gradually getting bigger. Once it was in full effect, he started pulling his hand upward, causing the entirety of the indentation to fill with ice. On the inside of the door, the wires spoken of were now partially encased in ice, and the electrical flow traveling through them was quickly being cut off. After a few minutes, a small<span style="font-style: italic">click</span>was heard, and the door shifted a little bit. The ice prevented it from opening completely, but it was more than obvious that the lock was deactivated now, and with the door no longer fully closed the lock wouldn't be able to activate again.<br/><br/>Garridan took a step back, giving a small smile of satisfaction and wiping his brow with his right arm. "Phew.. Well, that should take care of it, then. We'll have to wait for the ice to thaw before we can open it, but nothing should be damaged. I wouldn't try thawing it with that fire or breaking it, though; the wires should be encased in ice now, we would risk screwing up the connections if we tried to brute force it." The glow on the pearl was faded now, and he took the time to look at the other three people gathered.<br/>"I'm serious about that. Don't mess with it, unless you want to<span style="font-style: italic">stay</span>stranded here. I doubt it'll take more than a day to thaw, with the residual heat from the ship entering the atmosphere and the warm weather."