Who needs cheerful optimism, honestly. She's certainly a fountain of theories and information, giving him a lot to consider, even if he doesn't always get the details--it's just something he's dealing with, letting details run past him and hopefully consulting a book like a true nerd later. Or, y'know, fucking ask someone.
"When aren't we all almost going to die, or like, have death looming over us at every possible moment? Anyone who isn't used to that by now has led a pretty boring life if you ask me." He could use more boring in his life. Really! That'd be nice to be bored, especially somewhere he doesn't have to listen to Caboose trying to un-bored himself. "I mean, if any of you guys need a hunk of specimen to study, I'm sure you'll get volunteers." Not necessarily him. It's like something niggling at the back of his head that he wouldn't really like to be anyone's experiment. But surely that's nothing.
"...Seriously, they sew mouths shut? Cuz that's pretty hardcore, and not in the, y'know, cool way. Qunari, they're the big ones? Like, the big ones, horns, look like they could break you eight ways to Sunday?"
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"When aren't we all almost going to die, or like, have death looming over us at every possible moment? Anyone who isn't used to that by now has led a pretty boring life if you ask me." He could use more boring in his life. Really! That'd be nice to be bored, especially somewhere he doesn't have to listen to Caboose trying to un-bored himself. "I mean, if any of you guys need a hunk of specimen to study, I'm sure you'll get volunteers." Not necessarily him. It's like something niggling at the back of his head that he wouldn't really like to be anyone's experiment. But surely that's nothing.
"...Seriously, they sew mouths shut? Cuz that's pretty hardcore, and not in the, y'know, cool way. Qunari, they're the big ones? Like, the big ones, horns, look like they could break you eight ways to Sunday?"