Well, all of that was pure gibberish. Krem makes himself keep another dubious look under wraps, and simply nods just like when Bull starts going on about strange Qunari things that don't make any sense. Details don't really matter, it's not she wouldn't get treated human if she were any good at blending in, keeping her head down and her hand out of sight, luckily for her.

She doesn't seem the type for keeping her head down, though.

Not that he can entirely blame her, or anything. It's a good looking head, that's for sure, be a waste to keep it down all the time. "That thing in your hand," He gestures with his own to demonstrate, though he doesn't have an anchor shard and anyway his palm is covered up by a metal gauntlet. "Give it enough time and it'll start burning like mad if you don't head there. Don't know why, but probably someone in the tower has theories going if you want to ask." It has never been his concern, honestly. But there's more to the pitch than just that, and after a second to let it sink in, he pushes onward. "It's where the Inquisition is. They'll feed you, board you and pay you if you sign up. If not..." Another shrug. "They'll still feed you and board you. But no pay."