[Lad looked at their intertwined hands, mulling over Solas' words. Thoughts remained muddled, but something else urged him on, and in a brief moment of boldness he leaned forward to steal a quick and surprisingly chaste kiss to Solas' lips.]
I trust you.
[He couldn't precisely say why, but despite everything he was ever taught telling him that this was wrong, he couldn't bring himself to feel like it was wrong at all.]
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I trust you.
[He couldn't precisely say why, but despite everything he was ever taught telling him that this was wrong, he couldn't bring himself to feel like it was wrong at all.]