[ He doesn't consider it much of a guessing game, but with no proof Garrus isn't wrong - they're stuck at another dead end.
His brow furrows at the question, head tilting to the side again. ]
Drink. [ When he could in the field, even when it didn't do anything - like now. Memorials had been erected and words long past printed by the time he found out most of his friends were dead. He carries all of his ghosts with him. ] Stay alive.
[ He says both answers without any sense of facetiousness. ]
no subject
His brow furrows at the question, head tilting to the side again. ]
Drink. [ When he could in the field, even when it didn't do anything - like now. Memorials had been erected and words long past printed by the time he found out most of his friends were dead. He carries all of his ghosts with him. ] Stay alive.
[ He says both answers without any sense of facetiousness. ]