The red-skinned alien smiles briefly, a flash of sharp teeth. "Will prevent teleport. Fate of one is the fate of all." There's no way he can back that up ... is there? He doesn't look like he has any jammers of any sort that could prevent it, and he certainly doesn't seem like he's preparing anything.

Maybe someone else will prevent it, and language barrier keeps him from saying so. "Depends if self-destruct, efficiency or thoroughness. First: one bomb, power source. Second: many, everywhere. Shut off destruct signal, possibly better." Multiple bombs may well render everything SCRAP. Well, here's to hoping that doesn't occur, because picking people out of a debris field will be immensely complicated.

Jacint's brow ridges rise again. "No. Have better things. Which circuit? What is intention for it?"