PHOEBE
She wasn't so certain about it becoming less scary. The whole endeavor worked against her nature. But the point wasn't necessarily to make her less scared, but to make her more capable. "If you say so..." she said, humoring him despite her doubts. And besides, there were other things to focus on anyways, like what to do next. She had one offensive move mostly figured out. Something defensive seemed like something she ought to know too. "Defensive." she said with a nod.
Honeybee, your soul is golden
