Huh. She had kinda not been expecting a yes on that one, to be perfectly honest.

"Yeah, he was here a while back." Shepard leans against the console, folding her arms. "I didn't get to talk to him much, but he seemed nice enough."

She is entirely unaware that's not a descriptor anyone would have attached to Prowl in four million years...or has the best poker face anywhere in the galaxy.