She was ready to get him on the ship and figured Sharon was in charge here and she was fine with him not trying to kill himself with experimental shit. Of course he was going to argue. "You can stop arguing. On the pay roll or not, she's in charge and if she agrees it's stupid so much the better."
She had to stop as the medic came over and explained what was going on. Her lips pursed so hard they'd gone white and she looked at Sharon. "So basically, once again, he wins. We kick his ass after he fixes it and before he gloats about it? Or we can do it pre and post gloat. I'm good either way."