She fishes the two coins out of her pocket and drops them into the box without a fuss, sitting where indicated. There's nothing going on here, Zevran!! Just friends being friendly. Because. Friendship. She does, however, pause at Zevran's question, and it takes all her skill to not look like a total idiot when she quickly nods. "Yes, that sounds fine."

Then, because she has to say something else, has to make this a perfectly normal conversation, she glances at him again. "The Wardens should throw more...festivals, I guess? Whatever this is, with rotating main entertainment. We could get more real buildings." Maybe even one she's allowed to live in! But she bring it up. Living in a tent in the Warden Camp is still better than sleeping in the nooks and crannies of Skyhold, and still being afraid someone might drag you out of bed.