"I'll only do as well as my popularity with the masses holds." Garrus muttered, he was sure he'd pissed off some spirit or another, one of the many turian gods or perhaps even one of Thane's. Turning his head fractionally he let out a breath, agitation and weariness already clear in his frame.

"Keep an eye on Shepard while I'm in there, if I end up getting killed and there's a consequence for failure don't let her do anything too reckless and blow up a city block."