Unless there is a giant gun lying around, I don't think I'm gong to be overly busy, Ru.

[ He attempts to make something of a joke anyway. His skill set hasn't entirely been useful.

Then she sits across from him. Something in his gut sinks. Garrus has a feeling he knows what is coming, just from the way that her expression changes. When the question comes, his mandibles twitch.

Right. That. ]

Rufina, I'm not really sure that's a good idea...