"Of course it was. Of course he was." She resisted rolling her eyes. At least being in the Inquisition hadn't changed Gavin. Feeding the ravens and managing to fall right onto someone with pointy horns sounded just like him. Beleth glanced up at Korrin's horns as the other woman indicated them, and shakes her head, imagining what would happen if someone had managed to impale themselves on them. Ugh.

"Well--I'm sorry about him. I promise that most of us are a little better--I mean, I didn't land on you." She gave a dry laugh, because it's really not much of an upgrade. "But I'll be more careful from now on. Just let me know if you ever need someone to make like a squirrel up some tree or something, it seems to be one of the things I'm best at."