I see.

[She didn't, of course. None of it made sense. No more sense than her and Garrus and Shepard being here in the first place. No more sense than Reapers and the Protheans and the Citadel being a giant relay.

She looked around for something to sit on that wasn't covered in spines.]

So. Aside from depressing the hell out of people and getting yourself injured, what's there to do around here?

[She couldn't imagine either of them sitting idle.]