"You've been out here for a long while. You've spread your forces thin. Tactically, not a very good idea. It can be exploited without mercy." He doesn't look like he enjoys the idea, but he states it bluntly. He turns over the flask, looking over the engravings in it, traditionally qunari in nature. "You, personally, are anxious. I'm not an obvious threat, but I am an unknown. There are bears outside, might come in here to get out of the cold if they haven't found shelter already."