It was an advantageous skill to have when you weren't really that much for the whole talking and words thing.

Garren clung tightly, scanning the area before tugging on Jules's shirt and pointing where he should go. His Slammer was still far enough away that he could only barely feel that he was awake and cranky about something (likely not being in his own body, Garren reasoned!) but it was more than enough to be able to locate him.