That moment of hesitation is one Hawke knows all too well. It’s the moment of knowing that your name will bring a certain sort of reaction and not being sure you want to deal with it. Hawke’s name is well known as well, though the fact that this woman didn’t ask her if she was Astrid or Bethany is curious. Makes her wonder who in Thedas is left who doesn’t know her name and her history thanks to Varric.

“Of course,” Hawke answers immediately, doing her best not to make a comment about Corsina being the Hero of Ferelden. She knows all too well what it’s like to be hero worshiped for something out of her control, something she would rather forget about. Or something traumatizing. Kirkwall had traumatized her. She doubts the blight did anything less to Corsina.

“I’ve a house not far away and it’s probably less crowded than the tavern. I’ll take you to either.” Whichever Corsina decides she’s more comfortable in.