And here we have a rare display of a frozen Anders in the wild. What does she want? What does she need? Why is she staring at him? Why is he so short? He's at a loss.

Okay, Templars withholding more than a few meals because he was never obedient might answer that last one, but he's at a loss for the others.

"You're welcome to hang out?" he says weakly. "We're sharing a room, it would be nice to see you more. I won't be pushy about healing."