No. [His response doesn't hold the same anger before, but that is mostly because he doesn't have the energy to even raise his voice.
He sits back on his legs, wincing as the burn on his thigh stretches with the movement. He can taste bile and vomit in his mouth. He's glad - it means he can't taste the blood. His traitorous blood, able to be manipulated by magic. It is not the first time his body has betrayed him.
He is too weak and dizzy to stand. He tries once, and has to stop before he falls. He has no palatable option. Either he lets the mage watch him struggle pathetically, or he lets him attend to his wounds. The first option also comes with the risk of Hawke and the others seeing him like this, inquiring what had happened. That thought makes the choice for him.]
no subject
He sits back on his legs, wincing as the burn on his thigh stretches with the movement. He can taste bile and vomit in his mouth. He's glad - it means he can't taste the blood. His traitorous blood, able to be manipulated by magic. It is not the first time his body has betrayed him.
He is too weak and dizzy to stand. He tries once, and has to stop before he falls. He has no palatable option. Either he lets the mage watch him struggle pathetically, or he lets him attend to his wounds. The first option also comes with the risk of Hawke and the others seeing him like this, inquiring what had happened. That thought makes the choice for him.]
No magic.