Shino trots along after him, resheathing his sword and wrinkling his nose at the bear as it's left behind. Poor animal... poor everything. Orlais at least didn't offend his nose at every turn, but the people were a bizarre collection of interesting and intolerable.

Mostly intolerable, but he was not inclined to be charitable when feeling grumpy and displeased with his lot. The excitement of all these new sights and sounds and places paled with the ongoing realisation that he was entirely cut off from his most important people.

Thus he's falling in stride with a stranger and feeling once again like saying screw everything, except he can't. "The only place more likely is probably in the red light district. What makes you someone they're not happy to see around?"