The rogue rolls his eyes, just a little, at the reassurance. Anders is just as easy to worry sometimes as Nathaniel is to rile, and he wonders if the mage is really aware of it. It's touching, in its way - at least it shows that he values Nathaniel's opinion.

He'd found a lot of his time spent with the Warden-Commander, and Velanna once she had come around to the idea that he was not trying to insult her with genuine compliments. Oghren had always been just the wrong side of crude for extended company and Justice.. well, Justice was something else entirely. Sigrun had made him laugh at the same time as making him more aware of his various privileges, and he respected her for that. Anders, though? His was a different kind of needling.

"Nothing pressing," he replies, realising that he might have made that sound more dire than it really was. He pauses, then a smile ticks up one corner of his mouth. "You know, I think Cullen has been avoiding me since I shot him. Fancy that."