"That was my fault," Kaidan said, stepping forward, though as the spell hit him he staggered a little, his headache suddenly clearing. He'd had healing for migraines before, but never quite like that. He murmured a quiet 'thank you' then carried on. "I wasn't ready to perform the ritual. As the senior Warden present, that responsibility lies on my shoulders." No confirmation that he was a mage, though that would be easy to work out, no confirmation of what was done.

He looked at Felix. The song wouldn't go, just be... morphed into something else. Blame Corypheus and his false calling, but he had to say something to veer this woman off the path. "The song he heard... No. No one can cure that fully. Once you have heard it, it will always stay with you. But it will be quieter." An easiest explanation for now until they have a chance to talk to Felix, to explain just what happened to him without any prying ears. They needed to take him out of Skyhold, soon.