[Lysander has to laugh at that, although, he supposes that's a rather fair assessment, since, while wary of humans in general, he tends to be much more receptive and friendlier to them as opposed to the rest of his clan, even more so after his time with the Wardens.

He clutches at his heart in a teasing, mocking gesture.] I'm not the only pointy eared loner in your life? Heartbreaking.

[Admittedly, it feels nice to have someone to talk to, human or otherwise, and it especially feels nice to have someone to talk to who hails from home, even if from a different part of it.

He takes a sip of his own drink, shaking his head at the mention of the Blight. Sounds like her family is one of the ones hit by it directly.] Glad to hear you avoided the Blight. I've been fighting it, and, let me tell you, Archdemons? Definitely not the sort you want to invite over for tea.

[The Battle of Denerim is still fresh in his mind; all of those bodies, all of that blood. He takes another drink. It is nice to have the chance to escape it all.]

How do you like Kirkwall?