"Hey, I'm not dysfunctional." Tal replied, a smile playing on his lips. He gave a point to the house where Ester and Mesaraih were sleeping in, indicating that if any of them was dysfunctional, it was those two. The Qunari frowned at her next words, unsure of whether to ask for more details. He didn't want her to think that he wasn't interested but at the same time, he didn't want to upset her either.<br/><br/>Tal decided if she wanted to talk about them more, she would. He said nothing in response, just giving her a sympathetic look. He pressed his two hands behind his back and into the bridge, leaning back and shutting his eyes. The fatigue had begun to hit him again and thinking about their mission tomorrow just made him more tired.<br/><br/>"How terrifying." Ester replied, a hint of sarcasm clear in her voice. She finished off the berries, placing the pouch on her bedside table before tucking her hair behind her pointed ears. Mesaraih's next words made her raise an eyebrow. "I'm sorry for your loss." She stated, her mind whirling back to the images the spirit had burned into her mind.<br/><br/>"I was betrayed by my clan. My family." She told him, thinking it was only fair she shared her reasoning for being distrusting as well.