Cullen does stop them very briefly on the way back at a little stand.

He shoves the bag of sugared almonds into a belt pouch, muttering, For Alistair. He --

Lavellan holds up a hand, and buys two more bags. If he doesn't need them, we'll have to step in, she says, and continues down the street. Best to be prepared.






"Alistair? Alistair, the Inquisitor would like a word -- ?"