[Fenris exhales, folding his arms, leaning back against the wall- his brow furrowed. He had missed Adalwolfe- complicated as their relationship was, a tiny part of him had almost missed Anders too. Almost. A thought that does not sit well with him. ]

I doubt either of them will be overly happy when they learn what I did to Marian. [Adalwolfe especially is going to be pissed. ] I don't particularly care what either of them think- but I am concerned about how they will treat you.