"Why would I take a few grapes right in front of you, if I planned on dragging you back? I'd just conk ya on the noggin and take the food for myself." Kaisa pointed out reasonably, as if that were the most logical conclusion anyone could reach. "And I guess if I wasn't rogue with the rest of you, I'd be dressing like a normal Warden, too. Wouldn't have anything to hide from. Although, I guess that goes with what I just said--Maybe I should put my armor back on? Pretend I'm totally all about getting my dumb ass killed so some tool can--Well, you know."

She waved her hand around a bit. Even with lowered voices, the whole 'summoning demons' and 'blood magic' was something she wanted to avoid, if possible.

She pops the grapes into her mouth thoughtfully, glancing around the tavern. "Ah, Andraste's ass, this is a mess. Alla this. On the run from my own brothers and sisters, with the sky popped open like a cheap thatching, even Orlais is even more of a shithole than usual." She drummed her fingers thoughtfully on the table, looking around. "But I don't think it's the end of the world. And even if it is, not like I'm just going to lie down and wait t' die. If you've got a leaky boat, you keep trying to plug it until you make it to land, you know? You don't just watch the water fill it up and and say 'Well, shit'."