dig a little deeper

ronin A man unwilling to fight for what he wants deserves what he gets Delegated to note-taker, Ronin couldn't help but frown as Phoebe went on without him, jotting down the numbers as she spoke and feeling the inexplicable urge to write them wrong out of spite. He had only just swallowed down the urge, in fact, when the plate with the experiment on it exploded, Ronin's blue eyes widening. "Shit, Phoebe - are you okay?" he asked, clambering up to move and lean down beside her, checking she'd not been cut. "I... uh. I don't think I want to take that kind of medicine, if that's alright with you. I've already been blown up once."