"Yeah, that'd be Fenris. Perhaps Hawke's ready to accept that that isn't going to happen."

"Oh, I don't know. They are kind of sweet."

"They're adorable," Anya grumbles grumpily.

"Just wait till you see them in action. It's so sweet, Fenris tries so hard not to respond but he blushes!"

"The more you say his name, the higher the chance of him appearing. And then my nice, quiet night is ruined."

She raises an eyebrow at him. "This is a quiet night?"

"Do you see Fenris in here? If no, then yes. Quiet."

"We've had to put a ban on them sitting anywhere near each other. There was an incident with fire and broken pottery. Also glowing."

"And Aveline thinks I'm a child."

"If he just accepted one thing about mages-"

"And if maybe you stopped antagonising the man covered in spikes-"

"He's completely wrong about so many things, and if he just-"

"Maybe stop yelling at him and just talk to him? That's what I do, and we don't get angry at each other."

"Any one who gets angry at you is a bad person."

Urge to set everyone on fire rising. Not that she knows how to set people on fire. But still.

Tabs catches the look and frowns. 

"Well. I'm beat. Merrill? How're you feeling?"

"I could use a cup of tea and some sleep."

"We'll head back to your place then?" Merrill nods. 

Tabs smiles, and stands. "Lovely to meet you all. No doubt we'll be seeing you again soon?"

"Hope so."

To Anya. "Sleep well. Maybe stop by the clinic, try and help me relearn Ander?"

"Sounds like fun. So long as I can bring Tabs along. Where I go, she follows. And vice versa."

"I wouldn't mind that so much. I can get you to carry heavy things around. Move a few dressers, that kind of thing." He grins up at Tabs.

"Oh, I'm familiar with that move. I'm calling your bluff." She winks. 

She grabs Anya's hand. "Come on, you. Let's get shaking."

"I'll walk you guys back," Carver says, standing too.

"Just you and me then, Blondie."

"Just as nature intended," Anders laughs, and goes to sit closer to Varric.