Unbidden, Hawke feels a flutter in his chest at Chris saying he's the closest friend he's ever had in the city. Chris is a social person, having more friends than Hawke could keep track of, so to be held in that high esteem is an honor he wasn't aware he possessed.

He smiles, takes Chris' hand to stand, and immediately has to brace himself on Chris' shoulder as he remembers what standing is supposed to feel like. It makes him laugh though, chuckling as they make their way to the bathroom. "Maker's breath. Maybe my legs should be outstretched next time."