Thane watched him. He was different from how he remembered, but it was still, certainly, Garrus. He wouldn't forget his face. His pajamas were a dark red, which worked nicely in the dark, where he preferred to hide. "Shepard?" he asked.

He didn't quite figure out why Shepard wouldn't like his presence, other than the fact that they were in a death arena. The presence of the others here just made this situation far more complicated.