"We're within five minutes of our window," Sabine notes as she passes by Zeb, gesturing for the extra bombs he hadn't thrown. "Specter-4, remember to not damage the ship. We want it to fly out once they think they've driven us off."

Zeb rolls his eyes. As if he'd forget the mission objective.

Sabine takes a moment to salute the eye roll and then heads up a wall to the roof and better sight lines.

The pilot of the inner system freighter is now running for his ship, worried it's a target. Zeb throws a few of the light and thunder bombs his way to make him dance a bit.