Jason silently nodded at what Garrus said to him. He heard exactly what he wanted to hear.
"Nothing too out of the ordinary, eh? I can live with that." He answered before taking another long swig from his glass.
"...Though I would want to fight that "Husk" guy again, He seems like he'd be a pretty good adversary. I couldn't even fight him that much...It seemed like I spent most of the time running because my armor was badly damaged." He added before he drunk the last of the wine.
"Why was the armor like that, anyway? What was I doing before I fought him? Did someone take over my mind or...was it something more?" He thought to himself.
After the deep thought, he walked over to Katie.
"Kate, you were sitting next to me in McDonalds, do you remembered what happened? Did I fight anybody, or activate the armor while I was still in the resturant?" He asked with slight urgence.