"I leave the caring to you, since you are clearly so interested in the public as a whole," he says dryly. Because well, Hawke. You never say no. They come to you, and you don't say no. He glances down at her with a smile. She's cute when she is pretending to be helpless.

Fenris opens to the door to her homestead easily enough, even with her in his arms, ignoring the chatter of the staff as he moves to place her on a bench. "Let me see where you were wounded."