"I see you learned your lesson." Or maybe he hadn't. He had been wondering about the antlers. He didn't look qunari, too small, the horns were wrong, but he hadn't wanted to ask. "I'm not sure I'd like to deal with the fae though, tricksy sort, aren't they?" And he's not sure he'd like to put himself in that sort of situation. But...if JW did it alone, he supposed he could.

"And I suppose I am," Though more for him than teeth, but...he's already said too much this morning, offered more than he should have, and he'd rather not embarrass himself. "So, you want to tell me then?"