Approval

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Approval Quest

Dragon Hunting

If the PC kills a dragon and Bull isn’t in the party Iron Bull: So you killed a dragon, and you didn’t bring me along. It’s fine, I know how it goes. You gotta have the team you’re comfortable with for the big jobs. Still, you find another one out there, I’m happy to help. Always wanted to go up against one of the big guys.

If Bull is in the party when a dragon is fought

Approaching a dragon Iron Bull: Looks like Dragon territory. Oh, this is gonna be good.

When the dragon appears Iron Bull: Oh, would you look at that! That is magnificent!

During the fight

Iron Bull: (Shouts)
Iron Bull: Oh, yeah! Look at that! Taarsidath-an halsaam!

When Bull takes damage

Iron Bull: (Grunts.)
Iron Bull: I’m okay!
Iron Bull: Still worth it!

When the dragon is defeated This… is the greatest day of my life! Did you all see that? (Shouts.)

—

The PC speaks to Bull back at Skyhold

Iron Bull: Inquisitor! Come have a drink!

Iron Bull: To killing a high dragon like warriors of legend!

1 - Dialogue options:

Investigate: What is this? [2]
General: I’m not drinking that. [3]
General: [Drink.] [4] +Iron Bull approves

2 - Investigate: What is this? PC: What exactly am I supposed to be drinking? Iron Bull: Maraas-lok. PC: What does that mean? Iron Bull: It means drink! [back to 1]

3 - General: I’m not drinking that. PC: No offence, Bull, but I think you’re on your own. Iron Bull: Ah, suit yourself. Scene ends.

4 - General: [Drink.] PC: (Swallows.) Iron Bull: I know, right? Put some chest on your chest.

Iron Bull: That little gurgle right before it spat fire? And that roar. What I wouldn’t give to roar like that. The way the ground shook when it landed. The smell of fires burning… Taarsidath-an halsaam. You know Qunari hold dragons sacred? Well, as much as we hold anything sacred.

Iron Bull: Here, your turn.

5 - Dialogue options:

Investigate: What was that Qunari phrase? [6]
General: I’m done drinking. [7]
General: [Drink.] [8] +Iron Bull approves

6 - Investigate: What was that Qunari phrase? PC: That thing you just said. You shouted it during the fight, too. What does it mean? Iron Bull: Oh, taarsidath-an halsaam? Closest translation would be, “I will bring myself sexual pleasure later, while thinking about this with great respect.” PC: You shouted that while it was breathing fire at us. Iron Bull: I know, right? (Grunts.) [back to 5]

7 - General: I’m done drinking. PC: I think I’m finished, thanks. Iron Bull: Really? Really. (Chuckles.) More for me, then. Scene ends.

8 - General: [Drink.] PC: (Swallows.) Iron Bull: Yeah! The second cup’s easier. Most of the nerves in your throat are dead after the first one.

Iron Bull: Ataashi. “The glorious ones.” That’s our word for them. Ataaaaasheeeeeee.

9 - Dialogue options:

Investigate: Why are dragons sacred? [10]
General: I’m sorry we had to kill it. [11]
General: Now I feel awkward. [12]
General: They’re just beasts. [13] -Iron Bull slightly disapproves

10 - Investigate: Why are dragons sacred? PC: Why do you think the Qunari think of dragons that way? Iron Bull: Well, you know how we have horns? We kind of look more… dragony… than most people. Maybe it’s that. But a few of the Ben-Hassrath have this crazy old theory. See, the tamassrans control who we mate with. They breed us for jobs like you’d breed dogs or horses. What if they mixed in some dragon a long time ago? Maybe drinking the blood, maybe magic. I don’t know. But something in that dragon we killed… spoke to me. [back to 9]

11 - General: I’m sorry we had to kill it. PC: It’s a shame we had to kill the dragon. Iron Bull: Damn good fight. [14]

12 - General: Now I feel awkward. PC: When you put it like that, I’m worried I killed one of your gods or something. Iron Bull: Nah. One of Tevinter’s gods, maybe. They worshipped dragons, right? Kill the shit out of them all you like. [14]

13 - General: They’re just beasts. PC: Dragons are big and powerful, but they’re just animals. Iron Bull: They’re more than that. Shit, the Vints used to worship the damn things. [14]

14 - Scene continues.

Iron Bull: Dragons are the embodiment of raw power. But it’s all uncontrolled, savage… So they need to be destroyed. Taming the wild. Order out of chaos. Have another drink.

Dialogue options:

General: I’m really done. [15]
General: [Drink.] [16] +Iron Bull approves

15 - General: I’m really done. PC: I’ve had more than enough already. Iron Bull: Your loss!

16 - General: [Drink.] PC: (Swallows.) Iron Bull: (Laughs.) Nice! To dragons! (Swallows.)

Dialogue options:

Flirt: To you. [17] +Iron Bull slightly approves
General: To good fights. [18] +Iron Bull slightly approves
General: To bringing order. [19] +Iron Bull slightly approves
General: To bad drinks. [20] +Iron Bull slightly approves

17 - Flirt: To you. PC: To the Iron Bull. Iron Bull: And his ass-kicking Inquisitor.

If romanced/slept with Bull Iron Bull: Hey. Hey, kadan, listen. I always want to say this, and I never can when we’re off saving the world.

Iron Bull (female PC): You’ve got fantastic tits. Iron Bull (male PC): You’ve got a fantastic ass.

PC: Awwww. Scene ends.

18 - General: To good fights. PC: To finding the biggest, baddest things in the world and showing them that we’re badder. Iron Bull: Anaan! Scene ends.

19 - General: To bringing order. PC: To building order out of chaos… even if it means killing some dragons along the way. Iron Bull: Even. “Even if?” Especially if! Scene ends.

20 - General: To bad drinks. PC: To whatever this is, and the hangover it’s going to give me tomorrow. Iron Bull: Anaan! Scene ends.

Warm Approval

Cutscene: Meet The Chargers

General: You wanted to get drinks?

PC: You said we should go get some drinks and meet your company.

Iron Bull: Yeah, come on, it’ll be fun.

The PC meets up with the Chargers in the Herald’s Rest.

Iron Bull: Ah, good, we’re not drinking alone.

Iron Bull: How you doin’, Krem de la Crème?

Krem: Your Worship. I’m so glad he has some new to hit with that joke.

Dialogue options:

General: What should I call you? [1]
General: “Krem” isn’t too bad. [2]
General: Does he ever stop? [3]

1 - General: What should I call you? PC: Do you prefer Krem or Cremisius? Krem: Krem’s faster. The chief’s nicknames usually end up sticking. [4]

2 - General: “Krem” isn’t too bad. PC: I can think of worse places to go with “Cremisius.” Krem: So can the chief, believe me. He loves his nicknames. [4]

3 - General: Does he ever stop? PC: Is he always like this? Krem: I’m afraid so. The chief loves his nicknames. [4]

4 - Scene continues.

Iron Bull: Hey, when I was growing up, my name was just this series of numbers. We all give each other nicknames under the Qun.

Krem: They ever wear shirts under the Qun, chief? Or do they just run around binding their breasts like that?

Iron Bull: It’s a harness, Krem.

Krem: Yes, for your pillowy man-bosoms. Let me know if you need help binding. You could really chisel something out of that overstuffed look.

Dialogue options:

General: And the rest of your crew? [5]
General: Are you a woman? [6]
General: Why pass as a man? [7]
General: When did you know? [8]

5 - General: And the rest of your crew? PC: Who are the others? Iron Bull: A lot of the Chargers went off looking for stronger drinks. Let’s see, who’s left… [10]

6 - General: Are you a woman? PC: Wait, are you… I didn’t realize… Krem: You didn’t? Well, great. Now we can all talk about it. [9]

7 - General: Why pass as a man? PC: You don’t have to pass for a man to be a mercenary. Krem: I’m not passing as anything. [9]

8 - General: When did you know? PC: Did you always know? Krem: Yes. It’s not the most fortunate thing to know about yourself, growing up in Tevinter one rung above slavery. [9]

9 - Scene continues. ㅤㅤ ㅤ Iron Bull: In Qunandar, Krem’d be an aqun-athlok. That’s what we call someone born one gender but living like another. ㅤㅤ ㅤ Krem: And Qunari don’t treat those… aqun people any differently than a real man? ㅤㅤ ㅤ Iron Bull: They are real men. Just like you are. ㅤㅤ ㅤ Krem: Hm… Maybe your people aren’t so bad after all. ㅤㅤ ㅤ Iron Bull: Don’t get your hopes up, Krem. We still come down hard on the back talk. Anyway, here’s the rest of the Chargers… or what’s left of the rest. A lot of ’em went looking for stronger drinks. [10]

10 - Scene continues.

We’ve got Rocky and Skinner there. And over there is Stitches, Dalish, and Grim. Crazy bunch of assholes, but they’re mine.

11 - Dialogue options:

Investigate: Where are you from, Rocky? [12]
Investigate: How’d you get here, Skinner? [13]
Investigate: You’re a healer, Stitches? [14]
Investigate: Why leave your clan, Dalish? [15]
Investigate: Grim, what’s your story? [16]
General: I’m impressed. [17]
General: This is quite a group. [18]
General: Are they any good? [19]

12 - Investigate: Where are you from, Rocky? PC: Were you born on the surface, or are you from Orzammar? Rocky: Orzammar. I got exiled. Stupid noble crap. Also, I accidentally blew up a bit of the Shaperate. Iron Bull: Rocky’s one of our best sappers. He can take down enemy fortifications faster than a golem. Rocky: I’m also working on my own version of Qunari blackpowder. I’ve almost got it! Iron Bull: Yeah… you really don’t. [back to 11]

13 - Investigate: Why leave your clan, Dalish? PC: Why aren’t you with your clan? Dalish: Our Keeper thought I should see the world a little. Iron Bull: Dalish don’t have templars, so they can’t have too many mages in a clan at once. Dalish: Now, ser, you know I’m not a mage! That’d make me an apostate. Iron Bull: You carry a staff, Dalish. Dalish: It’s a bow. Krem: A bow with a giant glowing crystal at the tip? Dalish: Yes. It’s for aiming. Old elven trick. You wouldn’t understand. [back to 11]

14 - Investigate: You’re a healer, Stitches? PC: I take it you’re the company healer? Stitches: Yes. First time I ever picked up a sword as when the Blight hit Ferelden. Never put it back down. Iron Bull: He makes a potion that’ll put you right back on your feet after even the toughest fight. It tastes terrible, though. Stitches: That’s because it’s a poultice, ser. You’re not supposed to drink it. [back to 11]

15 - Investigate: How’d you get here, Skinner? PC: So, how’d you join the Chargers? Skinner: Killed some people. Iron Bull: Skinner didn’t take kindly to nobles testing their new swords on the elves in her alienage. Skinner: Bull took me in. Now I get paid to kill shems. Iron Bull: This is actually really good behavior for her. She’s not marking her territory or anything. [back to 11]

16 - Investigate: Grim, what’s your story? PC: Grim, is it? Grim: (Grunts.) Iron Bull: Grim doesn’t talk much. I’m pretty sure he’s the lost king of some small country. Or a chieftain. Something like that. Grim: (Grunts.) [back to 11]

17 - General: I’m impressed. PC: You’ve got a good company, Bull. Iron Bull: Ah, we do all right. [20]

18 - General: This is quite a group. PC: You really take in anyone, don’t you? Iron Bull: Anyone who can carry their weight in a fight. Krem: And who can put up with your bullshit, chief. [20]

19 - General: Are they any good? PC: They can fight? Krem: We can fight, can’t we, boys? [20]

20 - Scene continues.

The Chargers lift their drinks and break out into song.

Chargers: No man can beat the Chargers, ’cause we’ll hit you where it hurts. Unless you know a tavern with loose cards and looser skirts! For every bloody battlefield, we’ll gladly raise a cup. No matter what tomorrow holds, our horns be pointing up!

Iron Bull: Thanks for coming by, boss. Glad you could meet some of my team.

Conversation: Tell Me About Your Troops

Available after meeting the Chargers as long as they are not sacrificed.

PC: I’d like to hear more about the Chargers.

After Demands of the Qun Iron Bull: They’re good. Riding high after we hit those Venatori. Glad they made it out alive, too.

Iron Bull: Always happy to talk about my guys. What do you want to know?

1 - Dialogue options:

Investigate: How did you start? [2]
Investigate: You must have crazy stories. [3]
Investigate: Your group is diverse. [4]
Investigate: Tell me about Krem. [5]
General: Goodbye. [6]

2 - Investigate: How did you start? PC: How did you start the group? Iron Bull: It’s easy to make a name for yourself as a merc when you’re a head taller than most folks. I spent a year or two working for Fisher’s Bleeders, but their captain was crap. Figured I could do better. The best folks in the Bleeders agreed with me, so we split off.

Dialogue options:

Special: What about Fisher? [Back to 1]

7 - Special: What about Fisher? PC: I imagine Fisher disagreed. Iron Bull: (Grunts.) He came at me. I snapped his sword in half, and we talked things out over drinks.

3 - Investigate: You must have crazy stories. PC: What are the craziest jobs you’ve ever taken? Iron Bull: Besides this one? There’s a lot of violence between the nobles here, but that’s standard work. The fun stuff is when they party. They always want to impress each other, and that means getting something shiny. We’ve hunted wyverns, fought through caves to find some old magical crap, even went giant-baiting once.

Dialogue options:

Special: Giant-baiting? [8]
[Back to 1]

8 - Special: Giant-baiting? PC: What’s giant-baiting? Iron Bull: So this old guy, Comte Vanchess, has some kind of pageant planned, but he needs a giant, which is off in some damn cave. He’s got some kind of rare charm to control the giant, but no way he’s going into that cave himself. So we go in, kill some spiders, find the giant, and wake it up. It attacks us, because of course it does, and we let the big bastard chase us outside, where Vanchess is waiting.

Dialogue options:

Special: You let it chase you? [9]
[Back to 1]

9 - Special: You let it chase you? PC: That was actually your plan? To let a giant chase you? Iron Bull: Yeah. We had to stay out of reach but close enough that it wouldn’t give up. It was tricky. Good news is that giants are slow. Long as my guys ahead could clear out the spiders, we were fine. Bad news is that giant spiderwebs slow you down a bit more than you’d think. PC: But at least Comte Vanchess got his giant for the pageant. Iron Bull: Ah, turned out that charm was a phony. Giant ate the poor guy alive. It’s okay, though. We still got paid. [back to 1]

4 - Investigate: Your group is diverse. PC: You have people from plenty of different backgrounds in your group. Iron Bull: Yeah. Well, when you’re in Orlais and you look like me, you can’t be picky about who you take in. A lot of ’em got turned away from other companies that didn’t want a knife-ear or a crazy dwarf. Their loss. You get my back in a fight and carry your own weight, you’re good with me.

Qunari PC Iron Bull: How about you? You had a company of your own. How did you put yours together?

Dialogue options:

General: I took all kinds. [10]
General: I mostly stuck with humans. [11]
General: I used Tal-Vashoth. [12]

10 - General: I took all kinds. PC: Like you, more or less. I took anyone who could take care of themselves and follow orders. Iron Bull: Great minds… [back to 1] ㅤㅤ ㅤ 11 - General: I mostly stuck with humans. PC: I only had humans, for the most part. I thought I’d get more work with the nobles that way. Iron Bull: Yeah, that makes sense. Some of them only want the right people bleeding for ’em. [back to 1] ㅤㅤ ㅤ 12 - General: I used Tal-Vashoth. PC: My company was mostly Tal-Vashoth, like me. Iron Bull: (Grunts.) Well, it’s better than becoming bandits, I guess. [back to 1]

5 - Investigate: Tell me about Krem. PC: I’d like to know more about Krem. Iron Bull: He’s a good soldier, and a better second-in-command. The troops need someone to complain to when I’m being a hard-ass. He’s good for that.

13 - Dialogue options:

Special: But you hate Tevinter. [14]
Special: Him being her isn’t an issue? [15]
[Back to 1]

14 - Special: But you hate Tevinter. PC: You don’t have a problem with him being from Tevinter? Iron Bull: Nah. PC: But you hate “the Vints.” Iron Bull: Sure. But he’s not a Vint. He’s just Krem. I can get worked up about a group or a nation just fine, but people… It’s too much work to hate them one by one. [back to 13]

15 - Special: Him being her isn’t an issue? PC: You don’t have any problems with him being a woman? Iron Bull: He’s not a woman.

Iron Bull (Qunari PC): Look, you and I have to walk carefully so we don’t accidentally break the furniture or the elves. Iron Bull (Dalish PC): Look, I’ve got horns. You’ve got pointy ears and those freaky, big elf eyes. Iron Bull (dwarf PC): Look, I’ve got horns. You only come up to my knee, and you can’t dream. Iron Bull (mage PC): Look, I’ve got horns. You can shoot fire out of your ass. Iron Bull (human PC): Look, I’ve got horns. You’ve got a magic mark on your hand that makes demons pop out of the sky.

Iron Bull: We’re probably not the best people to go around deciding what’s normal. Krem’s a good man. I don’t give a nug’s ass that it’s a little harder for him to piss standing up. [back to 13]

6 - General: Goodbye. PC: See you later, Bull. Iron Bull: Nice talking with you, boss.

High Approval

Cutscene: Hissrad

(Available after Demands of the Qun with high approval if the Chargers were sacrificed)

The PC joins Bull on the battlements.

PC: You wanted to see me?

Iron Bull: If you’ve got a minute, yes. Wanted some help dealing with this.

He holds up an urn.

Iron Bull: The Bull’s Chargers. What’s left of them, anyway. Krem, Rocky, Dalish, all of ’em. Dead for the Iron Bull, a man who never really existed.

1 - Dialogue options:

Investigate: Are you not the Bull anymore? [2]
General: You don’t have to change. [3]
General: This is good for you. [4] +Iron Bull slightly approves

2 - Investigate: Are you not the Bull anymore? PC: Should I start calling you Hissrad? Iron Bull: Nah. It’d just confuse everyone. Besides, you’re mangling the pronunciation. But I think I’m done leading mercenaries into battle. [back to 1]

3 - General: You don’t have to change. PC: You can still be the Iron Bull. Iron Bull: I plan to. Chargers or no, it’s a fun role, and I like Orlesian food. [5]

4 - General: This is good for you. PC: You’ve lived two lives for too long. This is cleaner. Iron Bull: Yeah. I think you’re right. I mean, don’t get me wrong. I still like Orlesian food. [5]

5 - Scene continues.

Iron Bull: But I’ve been away from the Qun for too many years. This was a good reminder of who I really am. Now I can serve you and the Inquisition honestly.

He turns to the mountains.

Iron Bull: Sorry, guys. I don’t know any prayers from the Chantry, or whatever Rocky and Dalish believed in.

He released the ashes.

Iron Bull: Ataash varin kata. Asit tal-eb.

Dialogue options:

Flirt: You’re a good man. [6]
General: We’ll fight for them. [7] +Iron Bull approves
General: I honor their sacrifice. [8] +Iron Bull approves

6 - Flirt: You’re a good man. PC: If this had all just been an act, you wouldn’t be morning them right now.

Qunari PC Iron Bull: Dunno what you learned in the Tal-Vashoth, but there’s nothing in the Qun against mourning your comrades. PC: And dead outsiders? Iron Bull: Yeah, maybe not. But even if this was all just an act, it was real for them. They were mine. [9]

Non-Qunari PC Iron Bull: What, like the Qunari don’t mourn their dead? PC: Not dead outsiders, I’m guessing. Iron Bull: Yeah, maybe not. But even if this was all just an act, it was real for them. They were mine. [9]

7 - General: We’ll fight for them. PC: The Bull’s Chargers died at the hands of the Venatori, like too many others. We will avenge their deaths. [9]

8 - General: I honor their sacrifice. PC: The Bull’s Chargers gave their lives for the Inquisition, and for me. They will be remembered as heroes. [9]

9 - Scene continues.

Iron Bull: For every bloody battlefield, we’ll gladly raise a cup. No matter what tomorrow holds. Thanks, boss. Didn’t wanna do this alone.

Cutscene: A Courtesy

(Available after Demands of the Qun with high approval if Bull is Tal-Vashoth)

The PC joins Bull up on the battlements.

PC: You wanted to see me?

Two scouts approach, and one attacks Bull. Bull punches him in the face, and the other throws a knife at him. Bull throws it back.

Iron Bull: (Grunts.)

PC: Bull!

Iron Bull: I got it.

Scout: Ebost issala, Tal-Vashoth!

Bull throws the scout off the side of the battlements.

Iron Bull: (Grunts.) Yeah, yeah, my soul’s dust. Yours is scattered all over the ground, though, so…

The PC walks up.

Iron Bull: (Grunts.) Sorry, boss. I thought I might need backup. Guess I’m not even worth sending professionals for.

1 - Dialogue options:

Investigate: You were expecting them? [2]
Investigate: How’s that wound? [3]
General: Should we retaliate? [4]
General: They didn’t have to do this. [5]

2 - Investigate: You were expecting them? PC: You knew the assassins were coming? Iron Bull: Little change in the guard rotation tipped me off.

Dialogue options:

Special: You could have warned me. [6]
[Back to 1]

6 - Special: You could have warned me. PC: Why didn’t you tell me ahead of time? Iron Bull: You go through years of Ben-Hassrath training to hide facial expressions when I wasn’t looking? Iron Bull: See? Like that. If I’d warned you or the guards, the assassins would’ve been tipped off. [back to 1]

3 - Investigate: How’s that wound? PC: Are you all right? Iron Bull: Fine. Hurt myself worse than this fooling around in bed.

Dialogue options:

Special: The knife could be poisoned. [7]
[Back to 1]

7 - Special: The knife could be poisoned. PC: What if they used poison? Iron Bull: Oh, they definitely used poison. Saar-qamek, liquid form. If I hadn’t been dosing myself with the antidote, I’d be going crazy and puking my guts up right now. As it is, it stings like shit, but that’s about it. [back to 1]

4 - General: Should we retaliate? PC: Are you interested in getting some payback? Iron Bull: Against who? The entire Ben-Hassrath? Besides, this wasn’t serious. [8]

5 - General: They didn’t have to do this. PC: I hoped the Ben-Hassrath would let you go. Iron Bull: They did. [8]

8 - Scene continues.

Iron Bull: Sending two guys with blades against me? That’s not a hit. That’s a formality. Just making it clear that I’m Tal-Vashoth. Tal-Va-fucking-shoth.

Dialogue options:

Qunari PC: So am I. [9] +Iron Bull approves
Flirt: You’re still you. [10] +Iron Bull approves
General: Will you make it through this? [11] +Iron Bull approves
General: Report this attack, please. [12] +Iron Bull approves

9 - Qunari PC: So am I. PC: You don’t need to say “Tal-Vashoth” like it’s an insult. Iron Bull: This isn’t about you, boss. Inquisitor: But I’m Tal-Vashoth, too, just like you. Iron Bull: No, you’re not. Not really. You grew up with a family. You never knew anything different. I killed hundreds of Tal-Vashoth in Seheron. Bandits, murderers, bastards who turned their back on the Qun. And now I’m one of them. [13]

10 - Flirt: You’re still you. PC: You acted like a Tal-Vashoth for years. That didn’t change you. Neither does this. Iron Bull: That was just a role. This is my life, as one of those… I killed hundreds of Tal-Vashoth in Seheron. Bandits, murderers, bastards who turned their back on the Qun. And now I’m one of them. [13]

13 - Dialogue options:

Flirt: Screw that. [14]
General: Do you regret killing them? [15]
General: No, you’re the Iron Bull. [16]

14 - Flirt: Screw that. PC: Bullshit. You’re a good man. Iron Bull: Without the Qun to live by… Inquisitor: Hey! You’re a good man. If the Ben-Hassrath don’t see that, it’s their loss. Iron Bull: Thanks, boss. Anyway, I’ll get this cleaned up and let Red know what happened. [12] ㅤㅤ ㅤ 15 - General: Do you regret killing them? PC: So are you sad about losing what you had, or worrying that some of the Tal-Vashoth you killed were like you? Iron Bull: I don’t know. Both, I guess? Anyway, I’ll get this cleaned up and let Red know what happened. [12] ㅤㅤ ㅤ 16 - General: No, you’re the Iron Bull. PC: You’re not a Tal-Vashoth. That’s a Qunari word, and you don’t follow the Qun any longer. You’re Iron Bull, mercenary captain for the Inquisition. Iron Bull: I can live with that. Anyway, I’ll get this cleaned up and let Red know what happened. [12]

13 - General: Will you make it through this? PC: Are you going to be all right? Iron Bull: It’s a knife wound, boss. I think I’ll live. I’m fine. Thanks. Anyway, I’ll get this cleaned up and let Red know what happened. [12]

11 - General: Report this attack, please. PC: Tell Cullen and Leliana what happened. We’ll tighten security. Iron Bull: Will do, boss. [12]

12 - Scene continues.

Iron Bull: Boss? Whatever I miss, whatever I regret… this is where I want to be. Whenever you need an ass kicked, the Iron Bull is with you.