He looks happy at that, almost beaming as he puts his bow away with his quiver and walks over to grab some water. "I bet I'd be a good mercenary." Kas says, almost talking to himself. "I'd be part of a kith again. Like back home."

Not that the Inquisition wasn't family, of course... but it wouldn't last forever.

"You... um... got any girls my age in the Valo-Kas?"