... yeah all right listen. I've got no problem with Anders, but I really hope you don't go that route, love.

[He pauses himself, before he lets out a quiet sigh, and gently strokes Sorrel's hand once more.] You're right. I'm just being a worrying pisher, because I've had a worrying kind of day.

[Fingers stroked down Sorrel's cheek.] Hey, tell me one of your legends, then. I love to listen to you talk about the Dalish.