[They're not the only ones -- though Thane doesn't comment as such. Mordin is someone for whom he holds a great deal of respect. He wants to treat him as such, not as some plaything that's just been dumped on their doorstep. Yet with the urgency in Mordin's voice upon initial arrival, it is likely that the renowned salarian doctor is hardly thinking anything that runs along the lines of being polite and respectable.
Which only fuels Thane, personally.
Lifting a hand and tracing it along that horn, his fingertips brush against Garrus' talons there before ghosting along Mordin's weathered face. His other hand slips past the doctor's labcoat, feeling the warmth emanating from his body. Thane is the only one out of the three of them whose body doesn't regulate its temperature on its own, impressionable blood and cells that still hold the heat from his partner's form.]
You haven't interrupted.
[There's deliberation to that choice of words: he hasn't interrupted, because they're not ceasing.]
no subject
Which only fuels Thane, personally.
Lifting a hand and tracing it along that horn, his fingertips brush against Garrus' talons there before ghosting along Mordin's weathered face. His other hand slips past the doctor's labcoat, feeling the warmth emanating from his body. Thane is the only one out of the three of them whose body doesn't regulate its temperature on its own, impressionable blood and cells that still hold the heat from his partner's form.]
You haven't interrupted.
[There's deliberation to that choice of words: he hasn't interrupted, because they're not ceasing.]