[ The way she smiles at him immediately solidifies that his instincts had been right - and he won't deny that something in him eases a little. There's very few that he trusts implicitly, but the Inquistor will always be one of them. ]

Still a very large no to tossing me at it.

[ As much as he likes Tiny, a massive no thank you to the idea of being tossed at anything, whether it's over a broken bridge in the Exalted Plains or at one of those Andraste blasted cubes that seems to delight in being difficult to catch. ]

It's good to see you, too, Inquisitor. I've only just gotten here myself - too short to have much information worth giving, long enough to know that this place is going to be just like old times, wandering around trying to figure out what in the shit is going on.