Zouichi took a moment to fire a gravity shell at the tentacle around Ian's neck, if only because it was in danger of choking him, what the hell ship, but didn't have much time to see if he'd hit his mark. He pulled off a tight roll, avoiding the tendrils aiming for his arms. He'd had quite enough of that on Galilee, thank you.

But still, message received. They weren't welcome here. He was all too happy to back right up to the chute the dead cow had fallen down into. It had hit the ground, so that was... reassuring, right?

...well, there was only one way to find out.