[ There is a point in the exchange of gazes between him and the Inquisitor that Cullen decides to keep his mouth shut. Neria won't be able to save him another time if he continues to appear... Eager about such a small basin. Which seems to already have Kaia rather amused. She laughs, shaking her head. It's just a basin. ]

Never spare an ounce of passion, even for a basin that couldn't even fit a shred of what we already have.

[ The Inquisitor reaches for Cullen and Neria's respective cards, setting them properly within it belongs on the side of Orlais. ]

I may require a song and dance from our retired bard for the next one. Get to rehearsing, Josie.

[ Cullen frowns, but he is quick to cover it with the brush of his hand. Kaia is no fool, and he is sure he's made himself one. Quickly, he walks around the edge of the table. ]

Right. To work, then?