Is that a headache coming on? Lavellan thought she was done with headaches -- they're ending this world and every other, why would she have to deal with headaches. She sighs, and levels 9S with a look.

"It won't matter in time," she offers, although a slightly adoring look steels over her face as he asks who she's working for now. It doesn't fit on her face, not really. "Why, CY-Ren, of course."

Who else? Honestly.