"Thank you for not mentioning it," Solas says, on an eyeroll, "You might have enjoyed their company. Beleth's highest General, a former Templar named Cullen, was particularly easy to rile, if one was of a mind. Though I don't doubt that your most stalwart companion would have been Sera, an elf of the alienages. You have a compatible sense of humor."

He says this not because he believes it to be true, but because the thinks they might begin a war of pranks, offensive language, and attrition with one another, if every they were to meet. And if that terrible future comes to pass... then perhaps he can find peace by offering them a better target, in one another.

"They are... were, good people, by and large. Have you met the Iron Bull?"