It wasn't every day he was approached by a quarian. The only one he knew of that would know him by name was the one from Shepard's crew, and even then they'd only met briefly. Though it had happened a few times already, Kirrahe still found it a bit odd to be referred to as 'Major'. The whole time paradox thing or whatever was still taking some getting used to. He stepped away from the weapon display he'd been browsing and crossed his arms.

"Captain, actually. There's some sort of three year time difference thing involved that I'm still trying to grow accustomed to."

It wasn't the most scientific explanation for it, but it was sufficient enough. He gave the quarian a friendly nod.

"Tali'Zorah, was it? You're one of Shepard's crew."