Given what asari wear, the Nightwing costume isn't that out there, though Shepard doesn't generally expect to see the catsuit look on humans. At least this human is pulling it off. Way to make the home team look good, Dick.

"Not a bad idea, but I'm not going room by room with the building on fire around me." While Shepard is absolutely capable of fighting hard, she prefers to fight smart, and angles her course slightly away from the buildings, towards a small knot of Titanians who aren't panicking, but don't seem to know quite what to do.

"I'm Commander Shepard," she introduces herself with the voice of someone accustomed to cutting through chaos, as self-possessed as if she were standing in the Normandy CIC. "I'm sure that doesn't mean anything to you," she adds with a hint of a self-deprecating smile but no less confidence, "but we're going to get your people out of there. Can you locate where there's anyone still trapped?"

Given that 'we,' it seems Dick's been drafted. The Titanians look at Shepard in confusion for a moment--who the heck is this woman?--before exchanging glances and apparently telepathic conversation.

<Yes, we can--> "Ah, we can do that," one of them answers, belatedly remembering his manners around non-telepaths.