She took the offer and gladly sat down, pleased that Varric was at least safe and unharmed, even if she would have preferred he was back home (or, considering circumstances, being here might not be so different). Nasrin gave his drink a bit of a glance over and she silently decided not to try it, lest she discover the hard way that it was nothing like the ale from home.

"I was hoping to avoid this place, actually. It didn't sound as if there was anything here I could...relate to." Phones, technology, electricity. It was interesting and the differences were leaps and bounds away from Thedas. She didn't think it was a place she'd want to go to. "But you don't seem too concerned about anything here." Lucky him.

She quirked a brow casually, though, realizing... "How long have you been here?"