forgivetheinsubordination: (Give me a minute)
Garrus Vakarian ([personal profile] forgivetheinsubordination) wrote 2014-08-22 05:47 am (UTC)

Maybe it was scouting.

[As Garrus talks he's grabbing the bottles and then passing them over, sniffing curiously at the air. The scent's already on the sweet side, but maybe Garrus should have figured as much. They're called pancakes, after all, and humans and cake, well. It's always sweet. Very sweet.]

Getting a good idea of who we are and what we might be capable of. I mean, charging in right off the bat's never a good idea. Not like it stops everyone from doing it.

[But that upgrades the being's intelligence even more. Until he knows more, he can't make any real calls, and until he goes he can't know more. Flying blind is the worst. But in the middle of his frustration, Garrus remembers that they'll probably need something to eat with and so he's grabbing forks and offering one to Noh-Varr after the bottles are taken.]

The other animals attacked. This one just watched. Sounds like coordination, to me.

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