[Almina. So the head belonged to the captain that Dagger fought, then. That Dagger killed to protect Neheda and his crew. There's a lot of politics here. It's almost human.

He stands up straight as she gets ready to leave, nodding.]

Good, good. Me, a head, a cat, and an unconscious guy. We'll try not to party too hard and mess up the place.

[There's a little humor in his voice. Garrus crosses back to the door and takes a seat next to it. He's got a clear view of anything that approaches, and he figures the cat will give him warning too.]

Enjoy the calls.

[The gun comes off his back, and Garrus takes up position with practiced ease. Dagger will be protected through the night.]