[He holds his tongue. Often, he feels that the Dalish are too wrapped up in the past enough as it is, but Morrigan isn't Dalish, obviously. Her curiosity and interest won't necessarily be harmful, as far as he can conclude.] I suppose that's reason enough.

Maybe my face will brighten their day. [It's spoken wryly, but he doesn't particularly care either way.] So what shall I share? Old songs? Stories? Games, perhaps? Fen'Harel's teeth was a favorite among the hunters.