[Right then. Away with the bow entirely, and he reaches down to shake the man's hand.] A Rifter, then. Recently fell out of the sky, I presume? [Just because he doesn't really trust them inherently doesn't mean he can't be polite.] I should take you to Skyhold. You'll be allowed shelter and food with the rest of the Rifters and refugees.

Are there more with you, Ser Kirk?