"I can do bandaging. Stitching too if needed, and I can get you a drink." She was careful of the stock on the Normandy. And pretty glad she hadn't ever managed to give any to Anders. "Nah, I don't have any brothers and sisters, besides those I married into."
Shepard's eyebrows shot up when JR had threatened to kill the man that pretty much saved her life. Her hands settled on her hips, waiting for the explanation. She wasn't beyond tackling her own husband if need be.
Her stance changed though when that explanation came. Her hands dropped from her hips, and shock etched on her face. The question written on her face even if she didn't utter the word, what.