"I am Solas, yes." A flicker of amusement passed his eyes at the mention of Cole, amusement and a hint of fondness. "I am glad he so easily captured my likeness."

He didn't look surprised, at the name, and instead even smiled, his hand on Ander's shoulder squeezing a little.

"Anders. I will not retract my statement, and indeed, will name you friend twice. It is a rare soul, that is willing to take up arms in the name of freedom. Rarer still, who will brave his people's hate, to ensure the survival of their world."