By now, at least he's gotten used to Carver, and maybe even appreciates him in his way. He's predictable, and that's a good thing... but he doesn't seem to complain as much as he used to. Maybe being in the Wardens was good for someone.

Fenris' eyebrows lower at the last of the names, because yes, it does have a bit of an uncomfortable similarity to Danarius... but... well, this isn't someone he knows.

"I don't know. There aren't any Tevinter magisters among us," and he would know because he'd be the first to protest it, "but the sound of that name..." Well. He'll reserve judgment until he meets this person. "Ellana is fine. She helped me rid the mansion of demons and magisters."