"Well--thank you, then." Whether that's standard practice among the Inquisition healers, he doesn't know, but he's grateful anyway. "I'll find some way to pay you back, one way or another. It's only right."

He sits where she directs him, a little tense with nervousness in spite of himself, but if she's said the spirits will be left out of the proceedings, he believes her.

"Kattrin. It's a nice name." He looks over at her, and then quickly thinks better of it when his shoulder protests. "What about the fennec? Does he have a name?"