[Okay. Garrus isn't really sure that's true, not with the way Ryan slumps against him. But all he can do is work with what he's given, so instead of protesting that it can't be right Garrus simply switches to holding Ryan, both arms around the man. He touches his temple to Ryan's before replying.]

I know. Had no idea what I was getting into either. I tell you how dumb my request was? Because it wasn't my brightest moment. I was angry, and for destroying a world, I got a gun. A good gun, the best I had back home, but just a gun.

[Maybe his own stupidity will be a comfort.]

It's the one on my back, actually, the Widow, if you wanna see it. On the other hand, I don't have to move or go anywhere, so that can wait if you want too.