"And what about now? Do you still want to go live there?"

At the mention of guests, Sam raises his brows and looks out to the crowd before looking back to Kallian. "The Inquisition's 'guests' have their own tables of fine food and drink. Everyone else has what's over here, which you are more than welcome to. And I'm not taking 'no' for an answer."

There's a small smile on his face as he sets his mug down before standing up. "Now I'll assume you'll be here because you have that guy to watch, and I'm leaving you in charge of no one stealing my drink." That being said, Sam heads out into the crowd before she can get another word in.