Peter's momentarily distracted by panic and amazement at how goddamn cool that just was, but when Onni tugs at his shirt he snaps out of it quickly. Very much liking the idea of putting some distance between them and the creepy critters, Peter turns and starts limping his ass towards the exit.

"I can get us on another level really fast," he says, voice strained since he's in kind of a lot of pain and bleeding everywhere, "unless they can fly, it would take them some time to get to us."