Draiss spat up some blood, and then erased it with balefire, before sitting down next to the chest. "Either do that, or let it take far longer than I was prepared to spend on it. That thing would have gotten more dangerous the longer I fought it. Better to take it out fast. Though even I will admit that was likely a foolhardy move. Next time, I will have the time to take it on the traditional and time honored way."<br/><br/>He spent an hour resting by the chest, letting V'elen do a quick repair job on him, and begin cataloging how to change his internals locations to avoid back stab attacks. It clearly hadn't occurred to it that someone might stab from behind, and would have to figure out a way to move the organs around without fatal results as the situation demanded. Draiss grinned as its current calculations were actually understandable, and standing up. "Alright, lets see what the next level is like, and then head home. I have a feeling everyone, kids included, will be yelling at me."<br/><br/>That made him smile, glad that he had a family again, though he did hope his mom was too busy with Garrus to come see what the fuss was about.