Kubo's interference is... irritating, and it only makes it worse for him in Rico's eyes. His vision and hearing is somewhat limited by the fact, but he's not flying totally blind. At least the paper isn't trying to slip under his helmet and slash up his face. Not that he would care about a little paper cut, but blood running in his eyes would be a problem.
He might not be able to see some of Garrus, but he can sure as drokk still make out plenty of his lanky body. He knows that a strike was incoming and braces himself to take it, unconcerned with pain as long as he could pay it back with a vengeance, and smiling considering no matter how much it'll hurt - and it will - it still beats getting smashed in by a daystick.
Rico's hand darts down and just barely intercepts the hook. He normally would've dodged, but he doesn't want to risk being on the back foot while his vision is obstructed. And while the impact stings, the pain is distant from his mind, already compartmentalized. With his other arm, he swings his daystick forcefully at Garrus's midsection. Organs are organs, no matter how alien they are.
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He might not be able to see some of Garrus, but he can sure as drokk still make out plenty of his lanky body. He knows that a strike was incoming and braces himself to take it, unconcerned with pain as long as he could pay it back with a vengeance, and smiling considering no matter how much it'll hurt - and it will - it still beats getting smashed in by a daystick.
Rico's hand darts down and just barely intercepts the hook. He normally would've dodged, but he doesn't want to risk being on the back foot while his vision is obstructed. And while the impact stings, the pain is distant from his mind, already compartmentalized. With his other arm, he swings his daystick forcefully at Garrus's midsection. Organs are organs, no matter how alien they are.