Met it a couple of times, and when the earthquake hit and it got washed into camp it found me. Probably saved its life.

[Because they'd suddenly had more people and more need for food, and nobody was going to ask Garrus for the telusa curled up, snoring, in his cowl. Or nobody who saw it was the type to ask. Which is good, because he'd gotten fond of the little guy and that might just show as a small shape dashes out of the waves to greet them with happy noises. At least Garrus thinks they're happy. It makes sense.

He takes a seat next to her, reaching over to pick up one of the flowers.]

You know, some cultures think that if you bring someone flowers it means something.