[Oh for-- she doesn't bother to pass the roll of bandages to the young physician who is presently gawping like a fish, all his weight in his heels. Instead Miriam clears her throat, produces the end of the bandage and instructs the qunari in no uncertain terms:]

I'm sure this is all very impressive where you're from, but here in the South we like to make sure bandages are wound evenly about the body. I'm afraid you must indulge me, unless your arms really are long enough to do it properly.

[So there's that.]