"I would think Meredith would have more sense than to believe such a ridiculous lie, especially if it was coming from you." Meredith is a no-nonsense woman, even if she is a little... unhinged. Even Fenris can see that.

He smiles back, though his eyes remain dark with concern. "Hawke. What made you think that you could walk with such a wound?" There isn't much in the way of blood, which he's thankful for. "It does not seem to be too severe. A poultice should help. And bandages."