[What a kid... and with a green cuff, too. Maybe he's just having a bad day or something, but all of Garrus' benefit of the doubt vanishes when the kid yells at seeing Garrus for the first time.

He sighs, a little frustrated, and shakes his head.]

It's not a helmet. It's my face.

[This kid is very young, though. Garrus can't be completely angry, despite the racism going on.]

Look. Not everyone on this crew is human. A decent amount aren't. And that's something you're gonna have to get used to. Let me see your arm.

[He holds out his hand.]