"I do have a demanding lover to satisfy," he said as he swung the staves down from his shoulder and rested them against a wall.
He approached with some caution because he wasn't familiar with the strange wheeled device Owen was working on. All these wheeled transports seemed highly untrustworthy to Hawke. They had humans as drivers and humans were incredibly stupid.
"What is this... thing?" he asked, tempted to poke at it with his staff to see if it made noise like the buses that were everywhere in the city.