and change change change is gonna come but

"Who's joking?" He crosses the paws, toes wiggling so as it cast leering green shadows off the edge of the bed, ghost pale light murmuring over the floorboards. "--Oh please, don't be so dramatic. You look at if I've suggested a plan to devour half of Kirkwall and set the other half on fire. Here I thought we might finally be starting to understand one another."