"Be myself," Alistair repeats quietly. It was the same advice Leliana had given him in Denerim, as he floundered helplessly over how best to court the Lady Warden.
He never did act on her advice, though.
Annie's advice segues elsewhere, and he's pulled from his musing to comment upon it.
"Oh!" he exclaims. "I don't really talk much doing the moving pictures. There's so much to watch! I was looking at one just the other day, the one with the huge flaming swords and the men in all-white armor, and there was this one guy--right in the corner--knocked his head clean on the door!" He grins boyishly. "I don't think anyone else noticed it, though."