Ridiculous, a little, yes, but creative it certainly did the job and was no more ridiculous than an instantly materializing suit of space armor. As a testament to that, Samus raised her hand and cycled through some of her visor modes, confirming on the thermal that, yes, Lash was quite toasty and warm against a backdrop of blues and purples. (Even her hair...? Yes.)

"Good. I can see it working." From there, Samus scanned the horizon, looking for anything else that would generate heat. Namely, anything that generated heat and resembled a nuclear weapons disposal facility.

All she saw was more useless blobs of blue and purple... and... wait...

"...There." Samus pointed. "There's some kind of building in that direction. It's our only bet right now. Let's move."