"Yeah." Obviously. They'd be so screwed, would probably fall prey to the first pack of runners they came across out in the streets. Her expression twists up. She doesn't like this thought experiment very much; it's so easy for shit to go wrong. It happens so fast.

When he apologies, all he gets in return is a grunt of acknowledgement, Abby replying quick, dismissive. "Don't worry about it." Cuz she sure isn't. "I get that it's- hard, to get a feel for it when you haven't lived here before. It was hard for me to take the whole dragon thing seriously when I first got to Thedas... that was before I actually fucking saw one, so."

Basically: thanks. For the apology.