[He does notice that she doesn't look half as bad as she did during the final missions, but that's not really a surprise. Not when earlier they blew through the evaluation with, in his opinion, style. And if she's in an observant mood, she might notice that he seems rather relaxed, his gestures a bit more open, and his subharmonics definitely lighter than they have been for a time.]

I figured we'd go for something more relaxing. Blue Suns mercs. At first I thought maybe we could go for Binary Helix and Cerberus bases, but there's no politics when it comes to Blue Suns.

[There are no good Blue Suns. There are good former Cerberus operatives, though. The engineering pair had grown on him, he'd been glad he couldn't eat what Gardner made, and even Miranda and Jacob had worked toward the right purposes eventually.

Garrus opens the door to the simulator and saunters in, taking a seat in the hammerhead-like shuttle.]

Went for a few traces of familiarity, too.

[The pilot looks a little like Cortez, even.]

Though I set the base model to be randomized. Adds a little unknown to the mix. Take a seat. Continue the unwinding process.