He gives her a look, torn between smiling and having the desire to roll his eyes at her. "That was a quick turn around of your physical state, Hawke. Perhaps I should take you to a clinic as well, so that a healer could help you." But not Anders. Fuck that guy.

Still, he only hesitates briefly before scooping her up in his arms to carry her. Look, he doesn't mind doing that, even if she's lying.