Legion nodded once to Tali. It had half expected a more emotional response; not a direct outburst, but something more substantial than a sigh. It had grown used to anger at its existence, and most interactions with its Creators ended poorly for both parties. Legion needed to stop attempting to predict everyone's reactions or outcome for their actions. It couldn't reduce organics to numbers. They were too free, too limitless. Too independent. Too many variables.
But Tali's reaction, however small, provoked a greater trust within Legion and the geth. It emerged from its corner only to pad along after Tali. "Creator Tali'Zorah, will you be returning to the Migrant Fleet?" it asked.









