Oh no you don't. Pel reaches out to grab hold of that stupid cravat and pull him close.

"Commander Cullen and I have never been anything more, or less, than good friends," she says with just enough volume to carry, though her tone is icy and her face faintly amused. "But it's not him you'll have to worry about if an elf gets hurt and I find out."

She suddenly releases his ridiculous neck stock and briskly walks toward the stables to find James.