Feeling Leather hides arm wrap around her waist, Krait started to panic, holding from the control pad. "Wait! Wait, wait, I can handle this!" she screamed, but she was already pulled along others through the windshield, a loud snap hearing when the pad was torn apart from console. It only took one second to realize they were already outside, and another second to gasp air, as the impact on the pavement made her slightly dizzy. Apart from minor bruises on her, she was fine... physically.

"Thanks...." Krait muttered, as she heard the jet crashing on the street behind them. She curled her hands into fists, using all her force to just throw the control pad against the ground, giving out a slight girlish roar of frustration. Seeing Sparkplug already going for the target, she looked up. "And if you can also get me back on my feet and let go, that would be nice too." she added, still hanging from her waist around his arm. She might be strong, but she wasn't going to get anywhere from Leather hides hold without him letting her go.