[Garrus tilts his head toward the small table and chairs before he closes the door behind Zelos. His movements are slower as he makes his way over to take his own seat. Everything hurts.]
Have a seat. And what'd you wanna ask? I don't have any vegetable suggestions, if that's it.
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Have a seat. And what'd you wanna ask? I don't have any vegetable suggestions, if that's it.
[Small jokes. He's glad he can manage that much.]