A Guide to Safe Reach and Flexibility

The screen flickered, giving Shepard half a second of false hope before the next picture appeared. She swallowed a groan, glancing over at Garrus. That semi angular bone helping his face betray nothing was called a vaehex. She hated that she knew that now.

"Next: Capular horn," Mordin continued, eagerly. "Very important! Helps Turians protect liver, also lungs."

Space, someone save her.

Another slide. "Heartbone. Name difficult for humans to pronounce. Rough translation-"

"Horn," Shepard sighed. "Something, something horn, right?"

Mordin frowned. "Funny. But remember: do not break." He eyed Garrus meaningfully. Could an exoskeleton blush? Mordin coughed, meaningfully. "Again."