GArrus held up his hands.
"Whoa, whoa. Yeah, some of that is about right. The food is pretty awful, though on board Turian or Quarian ships its a lot easier to get hold of decent food for Dextro-Amino based lifeforms. Plenty of people who can afford a personal shuttle have them. We fight with mass accelerator weapons that can propel a projectile no bigger than a grain of sand to supersonic speeds. We wear... exactly what I'm wearing now, I guess, though this is military gear, not civilian. And I have no idea what a lighsaber is. Something like this, I guess?" Raising his left fist he activated his omnitool, and with a 'snick' sound, the minifabricators manufactured and extended a long, transparent silicon-carbide blade.
"Not too bad, I'll admit!" At that moment however, Saressa came over and grabbed Kragg's shoulder.
"What the hell do you think you're doing? Don't fire your weapon here!"
