So why us? And what are we doing here? Where are we headed?

[He's out of his element, and almost desperately looking for someone to report to, to ground him. If only The Iron Bull were here- he was always like a rock for Krem, someone to ground him. He was more dear to him than his blood family.

But it wasn't fair to iterrogate Cole, and so he nods at him.]

...sorry. If you have a clue, I'd appreciate it, but don't strain yourself for my part.

[Cole looked a bit older, but he struck Krem as a younger child, with the way he spoke- it was almost innocent, in a way.]