"I've seen beings like him.

Except the excrement comes out from the rear end, not the front.

Best keep him away from asteroid fields. An ego like his is sure to pull something into orbit around a head that big."
Sighs, pinching the ridge of his nose.

"I knew it was a terrible idea letting those two meet..."

Mumbling to himself, before interjecting.

"Look, let's all agree to disagree. Prothean, you have an army of: metallic, skyscraper-sized, cuttlefish to worry about.

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