Merrill made a face at the mention of body shots. She had gotten used to the idea of Varric and Lois, and had finally accepted that Lois wasn't actually a maid, but it was still a strange mental image. She couldn't imagine doing that with Hawke. "It just seems so sticky!" It was Varric's kitchen, though.
Merrill stood up, pulling Hawke toward the door by the hand. "Let's go find him lunch. I smelled something really good near a restaurant earlier.. I wonder if I can find it again. It was close to where I found the bird! Maybe we can find Anders a little cat to go with it." She hummed happily to herself as she led Hawke along.