[There's no one else in the world he'd say this to, Fenris thinks, staring down distantly at the question. Isabela might have guessed long ago, but if she did, she had the wisdom to never bring it up. Even now, he isn't sure how he would have answered her. But not Hawke, not Varric— no one, for no one else would understand.
No one save somehow who had also gone through it.]
Yes.
It was
[Hm.]
Overwhelming. In every way you can imagine, it was overwhelming, but I do not regret it.
[Another pause, and then:]
It took me years before I was ready. I think we were in our third or fourth year of friendship when she began to flirt, and even then, it was a slow process.
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No one save somehow who had also gone through it.]
Yes.
It was
[Hm.]
Overwhelming. In every way you can imagine, it was overwhelming, but I do not regret it.
[Another pause, and then:]
It took me years before I was ready. I think we were in our third or fourth year of friendship when she began to flirt, and even then, it was a slow process.
Is it something you wish to try someday?