Ginger stares at the ground, stoic and silent, until he finally looks up at you. His eyes burn with a fiery need for battle, and his fists are clenched around the sleek, refining hilt of the plasma blade. "Warp energy would be mutating around us, but it would only affect Del Fino ships. The Gunship wouldn't be attracted to the portal, though it would be stranded here for a while. Phasing isn't related to warp; instead of putting us outside of real-space, it's an ionic transfer of particles from one space to another instantaneously, teleporting. I could get us out to the Gunship... Aye, some of us. Someone will have to stay behind to guard the terminal, less the Dread manage to deactivate the virus." As he speaks, steaming orange lines begin to appear on the door. Focused lasers must be burning through the adamant protection.