You're on a mission for the Inquisition with Iron Bull. After a long day of fighting and spying, you've set up camp and are sharing a tent.

"Too bad it's raining out." Bull said as he laid back and looked up to the roof of the tent you were both in, "Sky probably looks gorgeous in an area like this." He sighed, looking over at you, "But I have a pretty good view right here." He winked. 

Bull leaned forward and placed a finger under your chin, "The way the lamp hits your skin makes you look more beautiful than any star I've ever seen." He gushed. 