Because Korrin has little brain-to-mouth filter, that's why. She's positive everyone is thinking it anyway, it's just herself who hasn't bothered to pretend otherwise. However, despite her extremely blunt ways, she doesn't actually want to damage morale. That's fragile enough as it is, Maker knows. "Fine, fine. I'll lower my voice. And as far as I know, yes, they could. So please stay alert when there, kadan. I don't think that place is going to be safe for the unwary for a long, long time."

And yes, she would readily take on animated statues if need be, but that's a memory she prefers not to have. The Gallows have her on edge enough as it is, she doesn't need more reason for her skin to craw while there. To distract herself, she sends additional morsels Lux's way to soften the blow of him not getting his way in everything when he's a walking stink cloud.

"We have the communal baths, don't we? It's the single good reason to visit that shithole, we can always take advantage of it until we get a tub of our own. And we will, promise. It's on the to-do list, as soon as we have the room for it." Skyhold may have been a magnet for her complaints about what was wrong with the South (namely, the cold) but one thing the fortress had going for it was a spot for a nice soak whenever they wanted it. They may not be able to match that exactly, but damned if she won't try to get as close as she can, for comfort's sake.