He really should have thought more about disguises. Disguises, false identity, everything. It's too late now. Detlef can't vanish and reappear as someone else because people would recognize him as Detlef and wonder what that was about. ...Besides. It isn't like a better false name or different hair color would fool Fenris or others around here.

"My thoughts exactly." Here he's away from people who might recognize him. He can relax. There are a few books carefully stacked in the corner, and Anders' bedroll right next to them, as well as a candle sitting on a chair, but otherwise the room's fairly plain. He hasn't really focused on fixing it up. It's only a matter of time before this is all over, after all.

"It's nice to have a place that's far away from everyone else. Breathing room. And what's wrong with the other Wardens? Are you in trouble with them?" He'd been turned on by fake Wardens, Templars who joined just to harass him, not to help fight Darkspawn, but it means that he wouldn't be surprised if enemies of the Howes had done similar things.