Cullen: Did you take my book.
Inquisitor: Yes.
Cullen: I was reading that.
Inquisitor: Not any more.
Cullen: Maker's breath...
Inquisitor: Go borrow one like everyone else.
Cullen: I didn't want Varric to know I was reading it...
Inquisitor: So instead you went stealing one every few nights with Dorian?
Cullen: I...
Inquisitor: I really don't want to hear the book keeper telling me he is missing copies of High in Hightown all the time. It took me forever to find all the copies you've hidden. Then you two went and hide them again!
And don't try getting back at the poor man by putting unspeakable tomes in the wrong shelves.
Cullen: Maker's breath. How did you... it was Dorian, mostly...
Inquisitor: And you helped. I know you two devolved back to being ten-year-olds after a couple of ales and some peanuts when I am not around. I know your naughty secrets, Commander.
Cullen: I only did that once... And I was reading that one...