Not being the sort of entity that would gain any benefit from inspirational speeches, the Geth stood patient and immobile in the back of the crowd, completely un-moving since it saw no reason for interaction. It was not, however, idle. No, this particular unit was using all its considerable computing power to run analysis after analysis of the previous battle, going over every fractional detail with a fine-toothed comb so as to increase performance in the next engagement. It was also remaining immobile in order to allow its generators the highest possible rate of power recovery, as its batteries had been drained substantially by the last foray through the swarms.<br/><br/>By the time the speech wrapped up and they were moving again, the Geth's power levels were resting comfortably at ninety three percent and continued to rise, if more slowly, as the unit proceeded onto the platform with the others of its... caliber. When Esone spoke to it, its single eyebeam turned to focus on the man, sensors and scanners analyzing every inch of him, as was the Geth's habit. While he was a friend at present, the future was uncertain and combat may be required in the future. It was always best to be prepared.<br/><br/>"We will strive to protect Esone-Lieutenant." The unit reached back and pulled a third weapon off its back, this time a geth sniper rifle. "You need not worry. Our aim is perfect."