...It says something about me that I have missed this. I do not think anything good, but. Something.

[ Her coddling affection is familiar and warming enough that he does not do more than the token sighs of supposed irritation as he settles in among the cages. The nugs are soothed, slowly, by Leliana's cooing and baby talk and Zevran, well.

Crackles a soft laugh. ]

Yes, yes, if there are any bears or wolves that dare attack I shall make a fine coat of their fur.