Honestly, turning Peridot into a comedy of pain really wasn't going to stop his laughter, except for the way the ship was rocked and tossed about and no one was at the controls.

This time it was Rufus dropping his PHS as he lunged for the controls.

He had no formal training, especially not in this ship, but he was a Shinra and, more importantly, he was Rufus.

He'd seen Peridot control it. That was enough for him to manage to stabilize the thing as well as it could be given… everything going on outside.

Once he got it under control, he absently scooped up his PHS.

"Honestly," he said snarkily to Jalian, "this is no time for ridiculous antics."

Because laughter had been the reasonable response. Of course.

"Does anyone have any idea about what to do with all of... that? Peridot, will the guns work on them?"