An expression of relief breaks out over his face as she looks up, not only awake but smiling. He ducks inside, hurrying over to the side of the bed and looking over her with blatant worry.

"Oh yes, cold; cold as anything," he assures her. "But what happened? I heard the most awfullest things - about a rift, a rift right here in Skyhold, and then they said it was you, and then you didn't wake for the longest time. I couldn't eat I was so worried!" Not quite true, but he had been eating far less than usual, and enjoying what he did eat not at all.