"The apology for saying my robes aren't flattering and accusing me of mage impersonation." Seriously, keep up. Garrett can't completely avoid a certain relieved fondness, though. Accepting the impossible is...well, he's determined to just keep going along with this for now.

"All right. I'm done offering proof of who I am." He holds his hands up, palms towards Anders, in surrender. "I'd like to hear your ideas for how I could be managing this impersonation. Please, astound me, because you're right, I'm far too old to suddenly be showing magic."