Kit makes a noise halfway between a snort and a laugh. "I'm guessing you've spent some time in the Inquisition's current base of operations. I'll take any chance I can get to enjoy some green space in this city." The Gallows' brutalist aesthetic reminds him in far too many ways of the architecture of Orzammar, and that doesn't really do it for him.

He takes a second to thoroughly look around the forest that has sprung up around the memorial garden that had been here; already there are birds making themselves at home in the boughs, and buzzing insects and bees buzzing around flowering blossoms. The air smells fresher, cleaner, the sunlight dappling against his skin warmly through the canopy. "...It's really nice here, actually." Good job, Sina. \o/