Rat had made it most of the way under him before those claws had found a mark deep into his right calf. He didn't cry out, but if Shion saw his face, he'd see the pain in it. And the bright red color quickly spreading over the fabric of his clothes.

He continued under Garrus, and held the crossbow out to Shion. "Shion! Take it! Go!" Sure, that would put Shion in harm's way of Garrus's claws, but he had every intention of holding onto whatever part of Garrus's ankles he could get hold of to prevent that. He didn't look at his leg, but based on how it felt and how quickly the pain had gone numb, it wasn't good.