She blushed a little at the gesture, turning pink right up to the tips of her ears. "I'm... I'm glad to hear that. I haven't heard from him in so long. Anders had to tell me that Hawke ran off to the Frostbacks in the first place or that there was an Inquisition at all. Even he didn't seem to know very much about what was going on." She sat on a chair at his table to pet the little fluffball's head while the deer decided to start trying to gnaw on Dorian instead.