Gru draws himself up to his full height -- a good four and a half feet, give or take a few inches -- like a soldier coming to attention. He even manages to stop wagging his tail for a second.

Woof, he announces, then gets up to trot over to the bedroom.

A few moments of rustling and scrambling later, he pads back with Cullen's shirt clasped in his jaws as delicately as an eggshell. There's not even that much drool on it!

"...All those years in Skyhold without him," manages Alistair through his laughter. "How did we ever manage?"