"Very much so. He's a warrior, just as I am." Well...not entirely like her. She didn't have his strength, though she had the mabari's cunning. Fereldans and their dogs truly were like peas in a pod. "He's always off doing something. Usually bothering Anders' cat. I've brought him with me on the few fights we've had so far. I'm always wary, though." When the undead were eating people, she'd kept him far away from the action, afraid she'd lose him too.

She shook her head. "On the contrary. You've presented yourself as an individual interested in the defense meeting but not too interested, you've offered side remarks and given your piece. But you never speak about yourself." In many ways, he reminded her of Zevran and Leliana...both of whom were rogues, well versed in ways of deception. "I'm more familiar with those ways than I seem to be."