"See, now you sound like every biotic I've met, and my head still can't wrap around it." Which is probably a Garrus Problem. Give him concrete numbers, solid tech. Controlling things with your brain, manipulating matter - molecules, whatever - that all felt totally out of reach. "I'll be honest, my specialty is tech and weaponry. Maybe that's the problem."

But honestly, it all really did sound like biotics when Nadine put it that way. Energy manipulation was how they threw people (or buildings) around with their minds. Or wove barriers to protect themselves. Still, he wasn't among their ranks, and only knew the basics of how it all worked. Enough to work with them, back them up, or kill them, that kind of thing.

"Yeah. One of the Council races... hang on." He has his omni-tool here. And the glowing orange interface appears on his wrist at a flex of his fingers. Shortly, Liara's picture appears hovering over the tool. "This is Liara, one of the crew. But, basically, they look like her. Blue, purple, head... tentacles..."