So don't get hit again. [She grimaces.] Understood.

[Tali spends a lot of time fiddling and fidgeting, and now that she doesn't wear an environmental suit, there's a lot more to fidget with. As soon as her uniform's straight and she can't tug and straighten and mess with it anymore, she moves on to her hair, which has come half undone from its comb and is starting to hang around her shoulders.]

I've never heard of the Castis. Or most human religions, come to think of it. To be honest, I don't even know what quarians thought about people's bodies before we started wearing suits.