This was one of the few times a soldier could relax and take it easy, which was why Taashath was moving over to Cade with a tankard of ale and a smile. "You look like shit. Have a drink."

Holding the ale out to the templar, the huge qunari tries to measure up just how the man would react. He looked jumpy, and that was never a good thing. He'd seen enough jumpy soldiers in his day.