The mage nudges Vita to stand and stands herself, rolling out her shoulders. "I know where they kept what they give him."

Vita skitters to her feet, eyes wide on Bull, flicking between him and Alistair before swallowing. "The- uh- the traps- Teresa, they-"

"We got big Qunari escort and you worried 'bout darts. They tripped or we goan walk through 'em. We be fine." The mage reaches out and flicks the back of Vita's ear, a chiding gesture. "We no need Nico."

Two of them going with Bull is probably pushing it already.