Ashei also took a few shots at the retreating enemy, hitting several but not bringing any down. She knew the shots she took were ultimately futile, as she didn't even fire enough shots take break through shields, but it was nice target practice. When the area was clear, she discharged her defense matrix, immediately bringing her own shields back to full power. Ashei holstered her Tempest and followed Roman back over the bar, taking care to walk around the fallen light fixture.

As Roman dragged the merc he had shot back into the Dive, Ashei began going through bodies to collect anything she could find. Thermal clips, datapads, omnitools. There were some leftover thermal clips, but the unknown mercs had at least had the sense to not bring any form of identification. In any case, Ashei had at least recovered most of the ammunition that she had expended during the firefight. Not that she had expended very much, in all fairness. 

"Clean bodies, no ID," she reported, moving towards the center of the Dive.

She couldn't help but smirk at Sienn's remark. Ashei knew from experience to report an entry into a hot building; too many times had Eclipse almost started a firefight with itself because its people couldn't report a goddamn entry. Sienn took a shot at one of the many corpses lying around, and Ashei decided on the spot that she liked this asari.

Ashei glared daggers at the wounded merc Roman had recovered. She didn't wait for the salarian to move out of the way after applying the medi-gel before beginning her own interrogation. She kneeled down besides Jek and gently placed a hand on the medi-gel covered wound. Ashei applied a light amount of pressure. "Talk or I squeeze harder. Who sent you?" Ashei questioned, staring coldly into the merc's eyes.