Being around a salarian wasn't anything new for Kengo, especially since his boss at Ariake Technologies happened to be one. What a salarian was doing working for a shop that specialized in weapons and armor for humans and turians was something Kengo hadn't figured out, but the salarian certainly knew his way around omni-tools. When the other approached him, Kengo bowed his head out of habit and made his way over to the table. He put his hands on either side of his body and lifted himself up, feeling increasingly awkward as time went on.

Where could he even start describing his condition?

"I've had the same condition for as long as I can remember. It's not necessarily a temporary thing and I'm not sure if you can help me. No one back where I'm from could ever figure it out. If I over-exert myself, I get light headed. Sharp pains." He tapped his fingers against his temple. "If I push too much, I collapse. After I rest for awhile, it seems to get better, but it's always hampered my ability to function as a normal human. I was wondering if you might be able to help."

It was certainly a long shot. Kengo really had no idea when it had started or what had caused it. Anything he would have imagined it to be would have been more constant or killed him by now, he was sure.

"It really only manifests as strong headaches. I can't focus, then it's like my body stops responding to me at all. My breath catches. ... I don't think there's really anything else to it."