“those salarian workers you helped made it out, you know,” shepard states it almost abruptly, though each word is chosen carefully and crafted quietly, “back in dantius towers. we found them, made sure they got out ok.” sharp gaze swivels to the drell, curious but not unkind. he seems the most reserved of her new crew, thane krios, and quieter in a different way from jack, but she’d learned long ago not those who say the least tend to be thinking the most. “just thought you should know.”
a dark brow arches ever so slightly, accompanied by a faint tilt of her head as muscled arms cross over her chest. “admittedly, it’s not often i meet someone in your line of work that avoids collateral damage, but it’s a pleasant change.” the corner of her lip rises, a glimmer of a smile. “i’m sure they would’ve thanked you if they'd had the chance.”