holds his hand.
“ Oh! Thank the Gods, it’s only you. ”
He starts at first, all the breath leaving him in a relieved chuckle. Even at Skyhold the dark could hold so many things, but thank Mythal, his discovery is far sweeter. Fingers catch hold of his, a pale, pretty face lit by torchlight, and his face splits into a wide smile. “ What are you doing out here so late? ” He asks, lacing his fingers with hers almost without thinking. “ You startled me. ”









