Zan unlike most wasn't as attracted to asari as most other species, he wasn't Xenophopic by any means he simply preferred Quarian women he assumed it was the hips. Listening to the Spectre speak he walked up to her examining her though it wasn't really obvious due to the green visor covering his face "greetings Captain T'shara My name is Zan’Garrell Nar Neema but please simply call me Zan It is an honour to be serving under a Spectre of such fame" Zan greeted.<br/><br/>Looking behind him he saw the two humans of their group chatting he assumed they were going to be close after all even if the universe was becoming more and more open to aliens, people regardless of race tended to stick with their own. finding his own personal spot on the council platform he looked up to the four podiums where the council would address them 'you'd think they'd expand the council races' Zan thought to himself.