Harry didn't know how he kept getting in these situations

He opened his eyes once more after dying for the god knows how many times, once more placed in the arms of a woman, Harry noting that she couldn't have been 20 at the moment.

God he hoped he hadn't reincarnated back into that Imperium of Men Universe, once was more than enough for that hell.

"It's a boy miss, have you thought of a name for him?" The doctor, a blue skinned woman with fringes that Harry could only think was this universe's version of an alien

"Ethan, Ethan Shepard. After his father." his new mother said, the doctor looking like she was going to say something but decided not to

"Jane." Harry looked up as a dark skinned man walked into the room "Anderson, any news?" his new mother asked

"Unfortunately not, as far as we can tell you, your little brother John and now Ethan here are the only humans we've safely gotten away from Batarian clutches at Mindoir at the moment. I'm sorry."