While he can't stand Orlesians, that is actually pretty funny, and Salem snorts. He hadn't seen Mother Giselle yet, but Chantry sisters and mothers really aren't his type. He's even more amused that they were saying things about himself and Korrin. Yes, she was damned attractive, and he'd admit interest at least on a shallower end, but really? Silly masked people.

The stone in the hall under his bare feet is warmer than he expected it to be, and he paused once they stepped off onto it. So this was Tarasyl'an Te'las...

"Maybe send them back to Val Royeaux. Tell them they'd be valuable assets there. Get them out of your hair here," he suggests, jogging some to catch back up to her.