If you sort through them and I sort through them, we could probably narrow it down to a respectable dozen.

[ He could put Zevran down, once they make it to the camp, where low walls of ice and dirt and stone prevent drifts from building. Or he could carry him all the way to the tent. Guess which. ]

The ones who won't judge you will be a large group, and I can bully most of them into putting up with me, but then we'll have to narrow down to the ones you find attractive and the ones who are clever enough to keep you interested. I won't toss all of the Orlesians out of the mix, but I think they ought to have to pass an extra test.