"Wee bits of clothing," he repeats in an amused voice. There are times Jamie's voice and accent reminded him of Sebastian Vael, and times it was humorous. This is definitely a case of the latter, though the hasty correction got raised eyebrow as Anders started the process of pressing the flower petals.

"There's no shame in knowing a doctor, unless they're one of the sorts who believe bleeding cures everything despite what healers say. One that knows your world well likely isn't that kind." He has an issue with people claiming to know how to fix bodies and making things worse. Then again, he takes issue with more than a few types of people. "Though it might help you too know that if you've seen a twisted landscape in your dreams, with fogs and mists and misshapen creatures, you may well have seen the Fade. Dreams touch it, mages are all connected to it, and it's where spirits and demons tend to reside. The Veil is what separates us from it." There's a beat before he shrugs with a wry look. "Most of the time. When it's not being torn like an old garment."