[ Look, to each their own. The style of dress - old fashioned or otherwise - isn't going to be something that catches his interest overly much. Well not more than anything other than a clue as to what kind of world a stranger could come from at any rate. Just because Garrus prefers armor - just about at all times - doesn't mean that others do.

If that message he had listened to is correct, he really should expect to see races or individuals that come from places very far removed from the galaxy that he's come to know in his last few years of traversing across it.

Now what does catch Garrus' attention is the little furry creature that's practically being shoved in his direction. He pauses from what he's doing because he has no idea what the creature is. Er... Well Garrus knows enough to recognize it as a pet humans tend to have but more than that? ]

Is holding out a mammal some sort of greeting where you come from? Because if that's the case, then I don't really have anything to hold out to you.

[ He's teasing. Garrus knows that's probably not the case, but! ]