[ She's seen angry Sera. She's seen bitter, petty, pranky, and everything around them, including angry. What the Inquisitor hasn't seen, however, is Sera in any mood and in Hadriel with them... at least, not lately. It's why she's so glad in the face of irritation when she does, in fact, turn around, standing stock-still with her eyebrows shooting up into the mess of her bangs. ]

Should've known it wouldn't have been anyone else. [ Yelling to bring down the cavernous ceilings. She grins, grateful and bright, unsure if the other archer would appreciate a relieved hug at the moment. ]

Maker, Sera, when did you get here? The others will be so glad to see you.

[ Well... Thom will! And Cullen and Dorian will be appreciative, at least. ]