There's a small, amused laugh at her comment, and Dylan gives his own shake of the head in return. "By that logic I must be biased to Ferelden ale, but look where we are."

With that said, its still hard to fault her. He inclines his head and introduces himself back in turn. "Dylan Rhodes. I've got nothing as fancy as being a mercenary, but I think I'm glad that I don't need as many drinks to stay sane. It's hard to match the constitution of a Qunari."