Hawke considers for another few minutes, letting her gaze wander back to the fire. The flames flickering up and down give her a sense of comfort, small though it is. The sight reminds her of home and if she focuses enough on it, she can almost convince herself that she's staring into a fireplace at the estate. Except that it's much cleaner here. Hilariously.

She misses Bodahn and Sandal. They were constants at the estate, constants in her life. She misses a lot of the way things were.

"I can imagine so," she says rather than get into any of that. Best to push that aside. "It doesn't look like food is overflowing here." It hadn't really been in Kirkwall, either, but the situation there was much better than what she can see here so far. "If you have time to show me tomorrow morning, I'd like to learn."