This is not the first time Loghain notices her--he's too perceptive for that--but this is the first time he acknowledges that yes, she has been shadowing his steps. Truth be told, it's been a bit like a game for him to determine when her presence in his periphery is simply a matter of coincidence--they're both Wardens, after all, and called to the same fight--and when it seems too intentional to be anything but an accident.

He pauses in his slow, relentless pacing behind his work station in the library, collects up a candle stick, and moves quietly to stand near the end of a row of books. Peering around to the other side, he spots her; there's no surprise in his expression.

"If you're going to follow me around," he says, "you might as well come sit at the table and have a cup of tea while you're at it."