"You just want to see their expressions when you start to give me a hard time," he countered, very amused. He thought it might be fun, too. He knew Sebastian to a degree. It would be interesting to see how he took Hawke throwing things at a Templar.

He lingered with the kiss until he could feel the concern about the time once more intruding. It was harder to fight against the pull of the warm press of her, all too easy to make half baked excuses in his head about why he didn't make morning muster. He knew that was a way to get a stop put to things before they had the chance to start. Earning Meredith's ire would do them no favors. He pulled back but kept her in his arms, taking them closer yet to the front door.