"Likewise," Duty therefore dispense with, Shepard cast for another topic. She wasn't interested in beating the dead horse-- or dead tribute, for that matter, "Let's not talk about it."

Ever.

"I don't want to be rude but, given the general air of--" she paused, thinking of the arena, Dorian's gift, and Cullen's arm in a sling, "...Sometimes literal deadly uncertainty hovering around your group, I have to ask. How are all of you holding up? I don't expect much of what you're seeing is familiar, day-to-day."