"I really don't actually. I've only had the pleasure of being able to talk one on one with elves, humans, and qunari for the most part. I would enjoy learning about your people though."

He was making a note that there were plenty of people not fond of Fereldans though. Perhaps it was because of the dogs and perhaps not. Whatever the reason was he was sure he would learn it given enough time. He was certainly patient enough to keep poking at things until he could discover what the answer was if nothing else.

Aside from that displeasure he figured that Yngvi had been raised on the streets where times were hard. Perhaps there had been other siblings who had died and perhaps he simply meant childhood friends. Whatever the case was he'd managed to end up elsewhere and given that nature of his he couldn't imagine that he had any sort of employment that was of a savory nature. Which made him interesting to be here with the Inquisition actually.

"I see. So these people are heroes among the Fereldans." He nodded, stroking his beard. Right before breaking into a smile anyway. Apparently Yngvi's attitude towards him was not putting him off in the slightest. Not when he had the opportunity to learn more about a new culture here.

"Some great warriors can come from nothing so I will not underestimate you for simply being born in the gutter. Though I think it would give you an interesting take on your people if you would be willing to share that with me."