What? You think think this thing on my back's a thermos? [To be fair it does look like one.] Lasers are basic, anyway. Ion cannons, plasma rifles- those are where it's at. And-

[And down goes Ren. Rocket stops short so he can pick himself up, snickering to himself.] Not close enough. I can smell the smoke, but it's a ways off, but, hey, if it turns out Magda's dead, you'll probably be the first to find his frozen corpse.