My heels are calloused because shoes are confining and uncomfortable. If I started lathering them in oil, then it'd start to hurt when I walked outside. I'll wear socks in bed from now on.

[ Shoes are for the WEAK. If she wore shoes people would start to think she was adapting to shemlen culture. First shoes, then the next thing you know, you're praising Andraste. A slippery slope. ]

But thank you for not being deliciously filthy. Or disgustingly filthy. Or any variation thereof.

[ She moves her head up enough to peer at Alistair over his hand. ]

I think you smell fine. In a...manly way...?

[ She glances at Zevran. Is that complimentary--Oh, he can't even see her. She sticks her tongue out at him. ]