Nightmares turned flesh. Garrus had been eager for this to finally happen, itching with the anticipation of getting this over with so they could all move on but now that it was here, his stomach twisted in an achingly familiar way.
"Sounds too easy," he replied cynically in full turian form, armored and strapped with his rifles. He was a towering presence next to her. "And we know this is everything but."
Considering a hundred Reapers could take out dozens of platoons and more, Garrus was still on edge.