"I'll grant it's better to think here. It's calm." His gaze wanders up through the trees again, across the snow, seemingly admiring the area. Though he gives the impression that he hasn't necessarily stopped watching this little bird. "Seems more arrive at Skyhold near every day. At this rate, we might as well declare it a city in its own right. Trade tents for quick ramshackle houses to be better built when funds and materials allow."