The mention of jealousy is unexpected after he goes back to focusing on a shot, and Claude's laughter is (unfortunately for him) timed with the exact moment he lets another arrow fly. That sends the arrow wide though he can't be too upset about it now that they have the situation rather firmly under control. "I'm not sure I actually want whatever the Singularity's gifting us, between this and the nightmares a while back. I would've settled for a better bow instead, or a sweater. Maybe a bottle of wine if it was feeling really fancy that day."

He's assuming the Singularity's behind all of this; it has to be, right? There's enough strange magic he's heard of from others that it makes sense. Well, as much as anything about these last few days makes any sense whatsoever.

Easier to grin at Garrus being in for the plan for a tie where everyone gets to win regardless in that case, and with a nod he gets back to their task at hand. Mostly; one part of that's sticking in his mind. Even though they're wrapping things up it still might not be the best time to chatter away, and yet -

"Only a couple left now. Wanna race to the end?"