"Didn't think they'd be sticking you with a fighter cockpit," Kaidan agrees, with a chuckle, "Although I've been wrong before." Although the last person he'd met that looked like they might be even approaching her weight class is one James Vega, and that young lieutenant's approach to piloting doesn't exactly inspire confidence.

Taking a moment to thank whatever questionable forces landed him here, and not Vega, Kaidan scrapes away more of the snow at the spots that Zarya's pointed out and surveys them with a thoughtful frown. "Could be bats, could be weather, but it looks like something's pulled a lot of the shakes off her ridgeline. It's been a while since I've spent much time with a splitting axe, but... I think we can do this. We'll have to check her attic, though."

The snowball gathers speed.