It's been a long while since she's had the experience of being unable to afford anything - the Normandy wasn't completely limitless in resources, but when it came to what she needed, it was certainly as good as. Of course, at this point, it's been so long since she's seen real currency at work and not just some kind of stunted trade system, she's barely used to price tags anymore.

Let alone the problem of affording them. (She can't.)

So when she catches sight of a familiar looking salarian, she's at one of the weapons vendors effectively window shopping, and in a few steps, she's standing next to him.

"This is like the galaxy's worst Pilgrimage." Almost as much to herself as to him - and then, "Major Kirrahe, right?"