That gets a raised brow, but Lavellan doesn't move from her spot on the wall. "Waking up somewhere you weren't before, without any memory of how you got there in the first place." It's a very specific feeling. Lavellan would happily spend the rest of her life never experiencing it again, yet fate clearly had other plans for her. The fact he doesn't call her Herald, or Lady Lavellan upon waking is.. strange. Perhaps wherever he'd come from the word of the Inquisition hadn't spread to yet, or he hadn't cared.

She's not sure which would be more reassuring at this point.