[ Despite objectively knowing none of them are real, Hawke finds the people fascinating, all the ways they're completely different and yet startlingly alike. Later he'll probably solicit Anders for just sitting on the periphery and watching life teem by, the same way he initially had in Zion. Not that it's all metaphysical curiosity; such observation makes him feel better in control of his environment, but. Anders is presumably used to Hawke's need for that as well.
He looks over when Anders squeezes his hand, tightening his fingers back and following that with a companionable bump of their shoulders. ]
If you're implying you miss the monster-ridden mountain I'm checking you for fever.
[ The entrance to the park from this direction features a wide, tree-lined avenue, but there's also a little stone path wending off to parts unknown. Hawke knows his preference, but this is Anders' adventure (the protag gets to be the companion for once!), so he's contendedly patient to follow his lead. ]
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He looks over when Anders squeezes his hand, tightening his fingers back and following that with a companionable bump of their shoulders. ]
If you're implying you miss the monster-ridden mountain I'm checking you for fever.
[ The entrance to the park from this direction features a wide, tree-lined avenue, but there's also a little stone path wending off to parts unknown. Hawke knows his preference, but this is Anders' adventure (the protag gets to be the companion for once!), so he's contendedly patient to follow his lead. ]