That intention to dip catches her by surprise, as she wasn't going to request that of him. It's rare when she does, unless it's a partner of greater or equal size. But as long as he's sure, she'll give it a go, careful not to send them both tumbling.

The news is expected, though not encouraging, and Korrin sighs. "You have a point; what peace we have is very fragile. And if they try to enforce Templars or Harrowings on us, it will evaporate. I'm not dealing with that shit." Her lips are set in a thin line, determined to let every Templar in Skyhold know that if she must.

Then her expression grows remorseful. "This isn't a fitting topic for a celebration, is it? Sorry. I won't be the one to bring the mood down. We get moments like these too seldom."