Would I do something like that?

[His voice is warm, though his subharmonics are a little higher than normal - inquiring, wondering. Ryan doesn't look well.

Garrus closes the door behind him and glances at Ryan before sitting down fairly close. He'd sit closer, but he wants to make sure Farrow's all right first.]

I'm sure I'm not that sort of guy.

[He so is. Especially where a certain few are concerned.]

Talk to me. You look... Uh. Well. Not bad. There's that.