When patrolling the battlements, Malcolm tends toward bringing a cloak, just in case. Up away from the heat sink of Skyhold, high enough where the cold mountain air can catch one unawares, he feels it's usually prudent to ward off a chill before going back down or inside. He slips his off and offers it to her. A chilly mountain breeze won't bother him for a time.

"The Frostbacks tend to be treacherous to those who don't know how to navigate them. And most do not, save for a few trails for merchants to trod through from Orlais to Ferelden, or vice versa. That the founders of the Inquisition managed to find this place in the middle of everything is quite a stroke of luck."