...Me, too.

[ Though he sounds a bit mystified by it, as he inspects his arm. His sleeve is torn, but the arm beneath is unmarked. He may bruise, but even that seems doubtful. Those weird, ridged scales were stronger than the metal in that thing's mouth, apparently. ]

Uh, no. I'd rather not, at least for a while.

[ Long enough to know those parts are truly inert, at least. ]

I doubt if there was anything in those vehicles worth risking our lives for, anyway.