[ Cisco bites the inside of his cheek to keep from smiling at the familiarity of how Ronan phrases his frustration and anger. They might not be from the same Earth, but some things really don't change. Still, he knows Ronan is likely not in the mood to be especially patient, so he keeps his amusement to himself. When Ronan asks if he needs a second object to vibe from, Cisco shakes his head. ]

No, doesn't make much of a difference. I just - I just gotta see if I can get some more detail this time.

[ This time, when he vibes, he pushes himself. Doesn't just let the images come, but tries to force them in a particular direction, to go earlier, see if he can trace the path that the pokemon took. And he is rewarded for his efforts - both with more information and, less pleasantly, with a bit of a nosebleed. He really has to practice this shit more and build up his tolerance.

When Cisco snaps out of it, pulls a tissue from his pocket, dabbing at the blood with a resignation that makes it clear that it wasn't an unanticipated consequence. ]

I can tell you what gate he got out of, anyway. It was the one to the west, the nearest to the portal that's not actually going there.