I don't... I don't sit and chat with him a great deal. And we definitely don't talk about romantic interests; he doesn't like Nate.

[Anders pauses.]

We don't have a ritual. I don't know what the Dalish do, but... figure out something he likes, make sure no Orlesians were involved in its production, and give it to him. Maybe something for his dog, or something to rub on swords if they need things rubbed on the way bowstrings do. ...Or something to rub on his sword, if you feel like cutting to the chase.