[It takes him a minute. Yes, he clued in to what she was talking about, but the idea of fruit... that takes his brain a bit longer to process.]
[His whole face goes sort of slack as he just. Plain stares. It's lucky they're both godly, because the blindfold wings nearly fall away in absolute befuddlement. Although, there's nothing godlike about the tone in his voice. Just Garrus.]
Literal fruit? Nadine... that's - you're joking with me.
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[His whole face goes sort of slack as he just. Plain stares. It's lucky they're both godly, because the blindfold wings nearly fall away in absolute befuddlement. Although, there's nothing godlike about the tone in his voice. Just Garrus.]
Literal fruit? Nadine... that's - you're joking with me.