[Wrex slowly sits up from the bed he's been placed on, completely 'naked', his
natural armored plating showing as clearly as the bright red crest on his head. He looks pissed. Then again, krogan generally don't look happy a good portion of the time.]
Well this is new.
[And most definitely not the nuclear winter-worn krogan homeworld Tuchanka.]
Somebody has some serious explaining to do. And fast.
[Like telling him where his weapons are, where his armor is hiding, and figuring out who took his omni-tool and biotic amp. Because he is going to kill them.]