Mom: Okay. Anyone can die. So if I’m being given the option to escort…
Reg: Unless the escort dies.
Mom: I’m not going to pick a losing escort. [stares at the screen] You know.
Mom: Mordin. His skills are… kind of useless. According to this dossier, I mean. The others all have something.
Reg: And so?
Mom: So I should probably either keep him with me or send him on.
Mom: Mordin the escort it is. And maybe he can analyze the goop that’s still on the crew while he’s at it.
My heart right now…I just can’t.