The Great War. There's something almost quaint about any war confined to one planet being described as "great," but she's tactful enough to not say so. Likely it seems significant to the people involved. Any war is; she's a soldier, she knows that.

"Any war significant enough to be described like that requires a healing period afterwards," she says. "But... well, I knew some humans could be straight-laced, but I had no idea you had actually outlawed alcohol at any point. Alcohol has always seemed... rather universal. With local variations for biology, of course," she adds. "Never drink anything a turian can drink, for one, and krogan beverages should be enjoyed very cautiously by anyone, regardless of their biology -- very potent.

"Music, though. I don't suppose you play? Or sing, even?" She smiled. "I'd love to hear."