Stalas also giggles. "Nah, we can get out of your hair, I'm sure you've got lots to do."
"That went well. I barely had to pretend he was somebody who didn't try to kill you who had cunningly assumed his identity at all," Annie remarks when they are safely out of earshot.
"I admit that he's made some mistakes, but he's my brother and I love him," says Stalas. "I'm glad you two got along."
Hug. "It is not okay for people to try to kill you and they should not ever do it."
"On the other hand, if I hadn't been exiled to the Deep Roads we would never have met."
"I might have wandered into Orzammar eventually, although I'm sure I'd have been in worse shape... buuuut you wouldn't have been the first person I saw. If that's even how it works."
"And the first approximately personlike creature you saw would almost certainly have been a darkspawn. Wow, that's an appallingly awful thought on several levels."
"...I hope that wouldn't have worked, I've been assuming they wouldn't count."
Hug. "As long as six artifacts had to fall on me I'm glad the next person I saw was you."
He does. That is totally his room being repaired, down the hall from Bhelen's.
Pause.
"Let's hope Bhelen's insightful enough to have already started making preparations to move to the royal suite, because I don't especially want to go suggest it, particularly not while Rica is in the room with him."
"Yeah, maybe I should delay moving in. I mean, under the best of circumstances my sense is weird and awkward, in a few months I'll probably be able to tell Rica if it's a boy or a girl, but there's weird and awkward and then there's..." Handwave.
"Luckily for us, my room is temporarily unlivable because of the repairs!"