[There's a puff of genuine amusement, and a jump of eyebrows. For a brief moment, Shepard seems to roll the thought over in her mind—and with a shake of her head, moves it aside. Alternate universe antics—running into other hers had been bad enough, but a male version? That was almost too much.]

Well, Commander Jane Shepard is definitely not a man. [beat;] Probably could've phrased that better, but you're going to have to trust me on it—so.

[Crossing her arms, she leans against a shelf of jeans, radiating confidence.]

I'm an open book, EDI.