He looks back at him as he says that. "As far as my knowledge goes, nothing can stop a psychic if he wants to do something short of murdering him," he replied in a contemptuous voice. He follows it for a few moments now. "Basically a hard circuit to transmit the self destruct if say, someone was smart enough to put a comm jammer up to prevent an air transmission. A self destruct that can be thwarted that easily would be crap, right? Usually it has re-routes too, so just cutting it is worthless. So we either need to find the bomb it leads to or we chase it to the other end... or..." He tapped a spot before taking his cig. He tosses it on the ground and crushes it.

His hand runs along the panel for a few moments before it looked like something was radiating from his hand. He pulls his hand back when there's a decent sized hole in the metal now like something removed it from reality. "Well, this might be really stupid or really intelligent." He said, touching his insulated gloves against the circuit. He pulled his hands back and shook it.

"I'm going with stupid. That would be too easy, wouldn't it. Mecha-Empathy with a wire. Ow." He waves his hand around some. "I know most self-destructs have serious security, but still. Ow." He finally seemed to stop bitching to sigh. "Well, that was a waste of time." he starts feeling along the wall along to follow it.

"Hopefully this is like self-destruct mechanisms I'm used to. I'm starting to feel like I might just be guess working together bullshit."