Shepard remains quiet as he speaks, watching him carefully. It sounds familiar, which makes her only vaguely uncomfortable. Cerberus doesn't exactly leave her with cute and fuzzy feelings. "You often perform acts of terrorism within your group?" It's not said with malice, and there's just the barest hint of judgement.

Her lips quirk up in a small smirk. "You and me both. I was on my way to a mission on Mars. Just touched down when I arrived here, actually." Despite the smirk, there's no humor in her eyes. "What I'm looking for there is probably the best chance to save life as we know it."