[She nods in agreement as Starscream speaks, surveying the nicks and scratches as ruefully as he is. There's not exactly a Cybertronian detailer on board, is there?]

Exactly. Enough of anything can kill someone.

[And on the plus side, here — not dead.] I'm going to head into the ship, make sure the saferooms are kept safe. You going to stay down here?