I'm glad to hear it. [Solas reaches out, placing a casual, friendly touch on Cole's shoulder. He is glad, very glad, that Cole is making friends.
A perverse part of him is pleased those friends are spirits. Some of that satisfaction, a certain smugness that Varric has been thwarted in this way, slips through the mental barriers he keeps up to keep Cole out.] And I would like to meet them, should you like.
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A perverse part of him is pleased those friends are spirits. Some of that satisfaction, a certain smugness that Varric has been thwarted in this way, slips through the mental barriers he keeps up to keep Cole out.] And I would like to meet them, should you like.