That was all she needed. His word and things got a little easier, fears quieted and the voice of Envy went with them. No one knew her better than Gianni, especially not Envy. He hadn't even gotten to see her connection with him before she'd turned the tables on him, it was buried too deep into her core. Envy couldn't touch her and neither would any other demon.

But should they try, their friends and their cause would not suffer for it.

"Must you call him that?" There's a smile in her voice and her whole demeanor is calm as she presses her face to his shirt. Creators save her idiot brother if he chose to say any thing more about the Commander. She was hardly ready to hear anything he might say.

Not that she didn't have her own ammunition, the way her twin eyed The Iron Bull. She was not blind to his 'type' and Bull personified it. If only it would seem he gave Gianni the time of day...perhaps with more time, he was still only recently recruited.

Besides, she wanted some time to watch and learn about the Qunari spy before shoving her brother in his path.