"That's awfully presumptuous. I'm here to extract the target. You lot can deal with the imps." She motions towards Trill. "The wookie just happens to be of use to me at the current." There's a flick of the wrist before she breaks out the remote for the collar, there's a flourish as her thumb sits just by the shock function. "There's now two things with its transponder signal on it. See if there's a way to rig it to safely deactivate that abominable thing without breaking it. I can see us getting mileage out of a transponder activated trigger." She hits the fob a few times, antenna popping out and sweeping before settling on a direction.

"I'm kidding. Not about the transponder trigger. I mean abandoning you lot. Let's get some chow."