Hawke had been a bit reluctant to leave the city and even moreso to leave his estate. Still reeling from everything that had happened in such rapid succession, he'd wanted to do little more than isolate himself for just a little while. Had Anders not been there, he most certainly would have. It was Anders' idea to spend an evening on the outskirts of the city, just far enough away for it to be out of sight.

Hawke found a bit of a smile crossing his face at Anders' inquiry, bringing his eyes down to look at the companion laying next to him. Hawke had remained sitting up, having not yet even taken off his daggers. He was still restless, even on an evening such as this.

"There should be something you can eat in my pack," he said, gesturing over to Anders' opposite side, where he'd set down a few supplies. "Sandwiches and a few sweets - or would you prefer I hunt down a rabbit? I'm sure I could track one down, even at this hour..."