Trust me, I've been on both ends of it, many times. [As though to demonstrate, she balls her hand in a fist, taking a moment to gather dark energy around it, as though preparing to send a shockwave. The blue glow builds, then dissipates as she slowly releases it.

Then she shrugs.] Half the aliens I meet are either racist themselves or assume all humans are racist. Half the humans I meet are mistrustful of aliens, or terrified of biotics, or both. We're all afraid of what we don't understand. And sometimes there are things bigger, older, and meaner than anything any of us can imagine.