Teia would surely be pleased to find out a Grey Warden found her intimidating enough to take very seriously, even if Lucanis suspected it was mostly Davrin's thing against Crows.

He rolled his eyes at Davrin ushering him forward, but stepped through with a "Yes, sir." that dripped with sarcasm.

Traveling through the Eluvians was such a strange sensation, like walking through a sheet of ice water that none the less left one completely dry. He stepped aside, waiting for Davrin and Assan under that strange sky where nothing felt 'real' and the black citadel hovered ominously in the distance.

"I need coffee," Lucanis corrected once Davrin was through as well. Because of course he was going to make it a fight.