Esme: The blind templar just… disappeared.
Alistair: That can’t be good. Templars don’t just disappear.
Morrigan: If one disappears, surely another could, as well.
Alistair: *sarcastic* Oh, don’t worry. I’m not going to disappear just when we are getting along so well.
Esme: We should see if he’s inside.
Alistair: Inside the building?
Morrigan: Step nearer the door, Alistair.
Morrigan: Of course. You aren’t going to disappear. Not when we are getting on soooo well.
Alistair: Right. Here I go! *steps closer to door*
Morrigan: *mock surprise* Where is Alistair?
Zevran: *mock concern* He was there just a moment ago…
Alistair: Hey! I’m right here!
Morrigan: *sing-song* Alistair, where are you…
Zevran: Perhaps he’s gone back to climb the very large tree…
Alistair: Me. Right here! Esme, tell them this is serious…
Esme: Hmmm, what? I wasn’t listening… those poor beggars were thanking me for all the coin I just gave them.