[ Before he obeys, he shifts on the bed, reaching up to catch Solas' wrist, interrupting the motion as he angles himself to face the elf, his eyes searching Solas' face. ]
Are you?
[ He'll go be a puddle in a moment. This is important. He's lingering, dammit. ]
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Are you?
[ He'll go be a puddle in a moment. This is important. He's lingering, dammit. ]