He felt the disturbance: a flutter of breeze on otherwise still air, a shimmer of heat. No more than a whisper when compared to others' pain.

Cole always hoped that he could do more, but Solas' pain was not always easily broken down into pieces. And the few times he had tried already...

For now, he could accept that this wasn't the time.

"Should we get back to work?" But he was still going to give Solas a chance to open that door.