We’re instructed to wait at the keystone, and survive whatever is thrown at us.
First the krogan conquered Tuchanka, and mastered a natural world only we are fit to rule!
Dad: Honey, have we unpacked a mixer yet?
Mom: Y… yes, why?
Dad: I want to make a Frostee.
Mom: What with like, ice cream and milk?
Me: We don’t have any milk.
Dad: I’m gonna mix some vanilla ice cream with chocolate pudding.
Mom: …If… you really have to, then yes, the mixer’s in the closet.