Zevran: Might I offer you a bit of advice, my good friend Alistair?
Alistair: I like my hair the way it is, thank you.
Zevran: Truly? As you wish… though my advice is regarding something else completely. It has to do with your recent… exertions with your fellow Grey Warden that I overheard.
Alistair: My…? Oh.
Zevran: It did seem as if you just got going when all grew quiet. You are… feeling all right, yes? Perhaps you are tired?
Alistair: We aren’t talking about this, are we? Did I hit my head?
Zevran: I have some roots from home that you may chew if you need energy. As for volume, perhaps you ought to try arching your—
Alistair: Whoa! Whoa! Awkward!
Zevran: You Fereldans are so finicky. How will you ever learn how to pleasure each other unless you talk about it?
"I don't know if this makes sense but you're my ´´hallelujah´´. Give me a time and place, I'll rendezvous it, I'll fly you to it, I'll beat you there, Boy, you know I got you. Us, trust, a couple things I can't spell without you. Now we on top of the world cause that's just how we do. Used to tell me sky's the limit...Now the sky's our point of view'' ALAYLM - Justin Bieber