Krem laughed again, this time louder and more from his gut. "Yeah, I guess they are. And yeah, he's a Qunari. He's about as pretty as they come, too," he said with a shrug and a grin. He paused and turned to watch Bull as he addressed the crew of the taken ship. Probably the usual spiel. The Charger would leave them enough supplies to get to the nearest port, but anything else of value or note would be taken, injured would be tended to... Any veteran of Bull's ship could recite the words by heart.

"You must have been belowdecks when we boarded, or you wouldn't think he's kind." Krem grinned.