"Most of them," Shepard replies, leaning casually against a crate. She'd been here for a while, manning the station so to speak, and watching who came and went, and what they looked at while she did, "It wouldn't make sense to include something here that I don't know— the exception is the crossbow. But I've got a friend who's pretty handy with his, so that's the exception I'll allow for."

That proves the rule, so to speak.

"I'm Commander Shepard," She continues, and holds out a hand to shake, "You don't look as lost as the last couple of folks to come through here."