I'll be sure to tell him that tomorrow when I see him. I promised him a sparring match, so I'll certainly be made to look like a fool.

[Her cheeks warmed up a bit when he healed her. It wasn't a necessary thing, as the wound was small and would heal quite neatly but knowing he'd spared even that little bit of mana flattered her to no end. Well, that and the fact that he still had his wrist held in his hand.

Varric had been right. Hawke was a charmer and even the Inquisitor wasn't immune to that. While she hadn't exactly been celibate since they'd arrived at Skyhold (thanks to Bull's insistence), there was something about Hawke that made her curious. For the moment, her gaze was locked on his lips and the faint smile she saw there as he chuckled.]

And you want mine? I know there's better company to be had than mine.