"It is." She smiles a little with Cosima settling closer, and drapes one of her arms across Cosima's waist, a loose embrace. "The sentimentalist in me cannot be entirely against that connection. You seem proof enough that the unknown is not always so terrible.*"

For a moment, her smile brightens. "I'll gladly brave demons for the sake of knowing you."


*Unless the unknown is Dalish, and then it is always terrible.