"Ah. Well...that is fair." He couldn't hold that against him, truly. It was unfair of him to say such things when Michel was attempting consideration. To be present without owning him. That was-

He did not know what to make of it. He did not know what to make of Michel, this was consideration he would expect of Alistair, of someone that knew him well and knew his reservations- Michel knew of them, to be certain. But he did not understand the depths of them. Zevran had not been quite so open about that. "You'll have me after. As many as I might dance with, as many as I might tease and kiss- tonight? I return with you."

For- for whatever he could think of. At the moment nothing came to mind.