Abe smiled and nodded, wondering if the protection was the only thing Shinra wanted to be in the same cell for, or if he was looking forward to giving the blonde man more "payment." "Reverse psychology, huh? It could work, but you'll have to be subtle about it. Maybe if we pretend not to like each other-"<br/><br/>Before he could talk any more, something snapped toward them with caught Abe's shoulder with a loud crack, making him yelp and hold his shoulder in pain. A female quarian guard stood at the door to the showers, rolling up the whip she had just used and watching them with an air of sternness. "Hurry up and go to get ID'ed! We have more to do around there than find out which of you ugly dogs are still alive!"