She followed him at a respectable distance as he made his way to the rooms, a smirk on her face as he joked about the crew's apparent openness with one another. "Getting naked in front of one another is fairly common, but you're by no means required to participate if you're shy," she quipped, hovering at the outside of the door while Cole changed, back against the wall and to discourage her from peeking in. She'd be lying to herself if she didn't admit she was curious to see what Cole looked like beneath the fatigues. Welcoming the first human male to the crew was exciting for more reasons than the desire to utilize Cole's unique skill set, though that wasn't quite something she was ready to admit out loud.<br/><br/>The walk from the Anzio down to the Markets was quick. The bustling citizens around her invigorated her, reminded her how good it could feel to be hidden among a lively crowd, just another human performing some evening shopping with her handsome companion. The salarian's makeshift set up was all too familiar to her. She found comfort in all the random, seemingly useless junk. In three months she'd come back and Bosco, or Barry, or Buster, or whatever name they were calling him that week would have transformed the trash into something magnificent, worthy of a few hundred credits at least. The unusual salarian never disappointed.<br/><br/>"So you're where Suni keeps getting all those pips, huh, B?" she mused, strolling over to the display table. She was silent as her shady unofficial requisitions officer opened the box in front of her. Narrowed eyes grew wide as she peered inside, marveling at the firepower. Her fingers reached out to brush the metal, trailing down affectionately along the rifle's length. She was only just shaken from her hypnotized state by the salarian's screech, eliciting her to erupt into raucous laughter.<br/><br/>"Sorry, I should have introduced you," she panted, wiping at her eyes. She patted Cole on the shoulder with one hand while waving toward the salarian who stared at them with glassy, bulging eyes. "This is Cole, B. He's new. Good with a variety of firearms and biotics. Cole, this is... well, we don't actually know his real name, but he seems to have a fondness for the letter 'b,' so we just call him whatever 'b' name comes to mind. If he likes you, he'll add you to his rotation."<br/><br/>The salarian remained quiet, still as a statue save for the slight twitch of his eyes as he gave Cole a full visual appraisal. Reese couldn't tell if he was scowling or if it was just the natural positioning of his down-turned mouth.<br/><br/>"Barry, these rifles, I've never seen anything like these before. What are these cylinders?" she posed, reaching to take one into her hands. "Some kind of clip?"