[His mandibles draw close to his face as he takes a drink, and Garrus shrugs once he's swallowed.]

We'll go in until we beat it. If you're feeling up to it again, then I'd say go for it. Me...

[He breathes out and shakes his head. As much as he wants to beat the black box and be done with this particular scenario, Garrus isn't going to push it too hard. There's enough on their plates already.]

Tomorrow. I'll die again tomorrow. For now I'm gonna have my beer and unwind.