The current disasters, regardless of whether or not they were winding down, weighed heavy on Garrus' abilities. Between surviving without water, taking down various vermin (ranging from pyjaks to varren, no less), and dealing with the occasional mercenary, times had been hard. Not even in a relative sense; the shit going down was bad even for Omega.

Now, with the fire, the concept of helplessness really took hold.

He did his best with what he had, directing civilians along safe routes away from the flames, along with coordinating volunteers to fight the fires safely.

If anyone is working in the area, they'll come across a fairly stressed looking turian barking orders to and fro, although he does look willing to speak with anyone who needs him.