It's hard not to spot her: the red hair, the armor, and that imposing stare. Carver hasn't seen Aveline in a few years, not since their escape from Kirkwall and all that followed. Duty took him elsewhere for a long time, namely the Deep Roads, and he's only been back in the city a handful of months. He wonders if she's heard? Well, either she'll be surprised or she won't.

"Who's getting the stink-eye today?" he asks as he comes up next to her. Maybe a criminal's loose, or a guard's slacking off on the job (rare, but it happens). Or maybe she's just stewing over something. Carver never could quite get the hang of what all of her looks meant.