Nathaniel has learned enough to be entirely unsure of what his opinion is in this matter, but the one thing he is sure of is that the Anders he knows would never do something like blow up a chantry. Certainly not when he knew that people were still inside, even if those people hated him. It isn't a conversation they have had, because the mage avoids the topic and the rogue respects that he has no wish to discuss it, and it isn't a conversation they are about to have right now.

Giving Anders a lesson about how it feels to be talked about as if you're not present can definitely wait for another, more appropriate time.

"I'll accompany you," Nathaniel offers, feeling obliged given that the Templar's weakness is certainly part his own fault. "Thank you, Anders, for your help." While he doesn't add it, he's aware that he now definitely owes Anders a favour.

"I'll make an effort to not have to call you from your bed again any time soon."