"Oh, that worked out even better than I thought it would," Donnie laughs, watching appreciatively as most of the drones take themselves out.

There's a couple still attached to a surface, having switched to defensive mode as lasers flew around them. One's missing a leg from said laserfire but it drags itself along, the other following suit to try finding their original target through the floating parts of their associates.

"You want to take these or should I?"