Utterly Mad

Seb carefully followed the instructions, his nimble claws darting back and forth slotting the bottles of fluid into their matching places on the flamethrower and giving it a gentle shake to ensure a proper mix in the ignition chamber, but he didn't turn the crank just yet.  After he double-checked that he'd followed the procedures as written, he quickly looked around at the equipment strewn about the cabin trying to locate some type of eye protection as weapons fire erupted around him.  He'd rather keep his eyesight in proper working order.