He has grown up some since we last all traveled together, Leliana. There is slightly less blushing. [ Not much, but a little.

But that- oh. That is hard not to ignore. He peeks around the shoulder he is working on to stare at the former lay sister; somewhat surprised by the vehemence with which she speaks. ]

Is that judgement I hear in your voice, my dear? Whatever has Alistair done to earn such harsh treatment of you?