I mean yeah, but... augh, I want to say something about how that doesn't mean you need to put up with my bullshit, but that's probably a lie. You and everyone else on the Normandy have put up with more of my bullshit than anyone else in the galaxy.

[But she doesn't move away from them, not yet. Just stays here. And for once, she's not just staring at the ocean, wondering about what would have been.]

You're more than an ally. You're my friend. You and everyone else on the Normandy, you're-- my family.