[Skids can no longer communicate, but there might be a much, much too gaping mouth roaring in anger at being shot at!

Thankfully, as he's been completely unsuccessful at digesting any sparks, there's no worry about bigger explosions.

Less thankfully, the smaller explosions actually cause pain, and the roar turns to a high-pitched, otherworldly shriek. He's going to be leaping in the window, now, blurring a little at the edges from the speed.]