Shepard rubbed the bridge of her nose, trying to gather her thoughts. "It's so weird to think it's only a few weeks. So much has happened. Assuming you're even... the same Garrus I knew. I mean..."

She threw up her hands in confusion, thinking again of his reaction when she'd tried to kiss him. She'd just assumed... Well. Garrus knew her, but did they have the same history? Had this Garrus spent that night with her? Did he have the same feelings for her?