“I apologize if I disturb you,” Tamos said automatically, dipping its head. It crossed its arms to keep from wringing its hands. “It… is agreeable to make your acquaintance, Anya. My name is Tamos.”
“Oh, no! If anything, I would be afraid to disturb you…” Anya raised her hands up in front of her, waving them slightly before relaxing. “Pleasure to meet you, Tamos… I will say, I am a bit intrigued to be meeting a Geth.” She rested her arms at her sides, fingering the cuffs of her coat.
Tamos nodded. “That is understandable. We are still… new… to galactic society. If… if you are curious about anything, you are welcome to ask. I anticipate the exchange of data.” It uncrossed its arms, trying to appear less defensive, and instead began wringing its hands.