[He'd always associated that greyness with dead quarians he'd seen during his time in C-Sec, but apparently it's a normal thing. Though that thought's discarded pretty quickly. She's talking, which means she's not dead.]

You have some sort of sealant for the outer layer? One of us holds it closed, the other applies?

[Garrus can feel her eyes on him. He's not fooling her, and he's wondering if it's rude to pretend otherwise. After a moment he glances up from the tear to her faceplate, meeting her eyes through the purple screen.]

I'll be all right, Tali.

[No turian has ever died of a broken heart, and Garrus is not about to be the first one. Once he's through this, he'll be better. He just... needs to get through it first.]

I've got gauze, soldering gun, but nothing that I know would work on this. Worst-case scenario we hit up one of the crafty people, see who has a needle and thread, but that's not gonna be air-tight.