"Now hold on a minute," Miles says indignantly, starting to slide off the chair to his feet. "I'm confused as hell, and I ask Lavellan for an explanation, and then she drags you here, and now you're telling me to go ask someone else? I think wanting to know a little more about the world I'm in would seem like a perfectly reasonable request. What does a man have to do to get some answers around here?"

Alright, maybe he's getting a little too caught up in this hallucination.