"I won't be fainting in your arms before we reach camp like some damsel in Varric's stories, do not worry."

It wasn't what he was asking and she damn well knew it. But the straight answer was...well, it was not very good. She may well lose consciousness eventually, if they do not get to bandaging relatively quickly once the walk was over. No point in saying that part out loud, however, not when there was the increasingly complicated task of walking to attend to.

"The cold is helping."