"I was a lot of things," Shepard replied, smiling falling off a bit with a vast shrug. She finds it difficult to make eye-contact all of a sudden, "Call me Commander, if you need a title. The rest is all... bullshit."

Butcher of Torfan, Defender of Earth, Savior of the Citadel, Hero to all Krogan. Siha, sister, friend. None of it mattered, now. She was so damn tired of having to be everybody's compass and spearpoint. She was tired in general, even after a month of dubious leisure in this place.

"Speaking of, what's home for you? I mean, you're Chinese, I get that much. But like... it's a big country, lots of colonies out there... Where you from, Wei Wuxian?"