It took a little bit of digging, but Garrus eventually managed to track down Die Hard. A wry grin tugs at the corner of his mouth as he reads the synopsis. Lone cop stuck in a building full of terrorists, flying by the seat of his pants, relying on wit and the gun at his side to get himself and the people he cares about out alive ...?

He can see why someone thought this was his kind of movie. Should make for a good evening with the right company and the small mountain of levo-snacks he's planning on trying out now that they're not an allergic reaction waiting to happen for him.