"I know I'm young," because she is, for all that she does tend to act older since she moved out younger than she suspects would be the norm for Thedas at least, "but I know when I'm being used, and those people are gone from my life as soon as I can be rid of them. I've become very good at it. You always show me, I just have to look at you and I know." Other people comment on it to her after all, about the pair the two of them make, the way she talks about Korrin and likely the look she gets in her eyes, and there's just that feeling of calm that washes over her. She feels safe, no matter what happens.

Feeling safe in Thedas is a rare and fleeting thing when the foothold for a rifter is so insecure.

"Absolutely, I will have plenty of time to think of all the things you can do to me, that I can do to you. Maybe sketch out a few corset ideas I have been thinking of - it was practical enough that I came here in my guard uniform but the things I have at home, ah sirena your eyes would fall out of your head if only you knew what I own." That isn't that much of an exaggeration although it feels very ridiculous to say when she's starting to stagger already under Korrin's weight but at least the healing tents are within sight so she grits her teeth, muttering under her breath softly. "You have run home shot and stabbed far more than once, over the rooftops in the dark, just a little more."