[Ladanelan was expecting to be offered to one of Mythal's people that day, but he wasn't expecting it to be someone as high ranking as Fen'harel. Not until he was informed by one of the other servants that it was Fen'harel who had tended to his wounds previously. It wasn't often he looked forward to his service, he never really knew who he would be offered to, but now he felt as though he could return a kindness to the stranger with the gentle hands.

So he walked into the room, a small basket of massage oils and... other things tucked under his arm, and there he found Solas... who looked none too pleased at the moment. Still, he offered him a warm friendly smile, and when he spoke his tone was light and playful.]

Well you certainly don't look happy to see me again. I promise I haven't made anyone else angry today- at least not yet. You don't have to heal me this time.