[Turians as a species aren't particularly reassuring to look at in the general sense, but in specific instances - like this one - the sight of those spikes and tough hide are more than welcome. Familiarity can be comforting regardless of other factors involved, and it is this time.

And, it seems, he's lucked out, because this particular turian even appears to be friendly. The name generously and immediately offered tugs at his memory a bit, but for the moment he's not sure if it's significant. He hadn't been planning on letting his guard down in any case, but for the time being it won't hurt to be doubly alert.]

My name is Thane. [He inclines his upper body in a short, polite bow, before returning to his standard, ramrod-straight posture.]

I haven't been here quite five hours yet, myself. Judging by the length of your stay here, I'm guessing any hope of quickly returning to Council space is quite slim...?

[Look, Nihlus, you've already answered one of his questions! Although please feel free to contradict his assumption, if possible. He definitely won't mind.]