"Of course not," says Alistair, with great dignity. "I'm a man of enormous poise and grace, Cullen."

He glances out the window. (Still snowing. Ugh.) "Too early to get a head start on the drunken revelry, do you think?"

It's either that or finish wrapping the effects, and Alistair, as Cullen suggested, ought to talk to Leliana before finishing that task. He also just flat-out doesn't have the heart for it anymore. Not right now.