[The feed isn't as manicured as Shepard often prefers her video feeds to be, it's very clearly spur of the moment. The area behind her clearly a section of their base, a hallway in some building, and the wall behind her is splattered with a healthy streak of blue and a few stray impact holes. Judging by the freshness and the way that color had sprayed, it's definitely not paint.]
Attention, any of you people with working and functional weaponry.
There's a crazy old merc running around.
[She twists her arm and uses the wearable to send out an
image of Zaeed.]
Do not engage him in conversation, do not ask him if he is feeling well. You see this asshole: gun him down on sight.