She raises an eyebrow, but finally desists. Some things can't be forced, apparently. "You don't have to be afraid, you know." Still, she doesn't say anything more; she doesn't want to upset him, just set him at his ease.
"I'll be right back." Sereda smiles, heading into the other room. Despite what he's said, she does want to put on a warmer sweater. It's getting cold, almost Orzammar-in-winter cold.