"Yeah. If this sticks and we go back. I'll have to. Tell those hierarchy cabals that they can't have my turian just because he can throw a barrier now," The adrenaline is starting to wane now, and the numbness has an itchy, pins and needles sensation that's slowly but surely climbing past her knee as they go. Nothing for it; Shepard grits her teeth and leans on him, "I called dobs on you first."

Keep going.

"Hey Garrus? You'd still love me if I was a spider, right?"

That's... probably not as funny as she thinks it is.