Bull would never complain if she wanted to walk around shirtless because he already thought she had fantastic tits. Not that he had told her as much, especially not after noticing something was brewing between her and Solas but that didn't change the fact.
He notes the stance she takes, wondering what it is she is talking about that makes her feel a touch of defensive. He imagines he knows the source behind it but he listens dutifully while rubbing a hand over the sharp angle of his jaw. Waiting until she is done talking, he glances around before pressing a hand to her back so he can guide her back to his table. There is no need to have this conversation while standing in the middle of the tavern.
"How did the Evanuris escape? How did they bring the blight?" He takes his chair, motioning for her to claim the one beside him so they can duck their heads together and talk quietly. As he waits for her to answer, he wonders where he is in all of this. Maybe in Southern Thedas helping even though he would be quite a bit older? Or was he dead by then, having died in battle like he had always planned?
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He notes the stance she takes, wondering what it is she is talking about that makes her feel a touch of defensive. He imagines he knows the source behind it but he listens dutifully while rubbing a hand over the sharp angle of his jaw. Waiting until she is done talking, he glances around before pressing a hand to her back so he can guide her back to his table. There is no need to have this conversation while standing in the middle of the tavern.
"How did the Evanuris escape? How did they bring the blight?" He takes his chair, motioning for her to claim the one beside him so they can duck their heads together and talk quietly. As he waits for her to answer, he wonders where he is in all of this. Maybe in Southern Thedas helping even though he would be quite a bit older? Or was he dead by then, having died in battle like he had always planned?