That is... good.

[ There's not a hesitation in how he says it at least, but more like he's uncertain about expressing it at all. But he nods with more certainty. ]

I think bards sing about that a lot. Leiliana did. She doesn't anymore, but she used to. [ He knows that she won't know who that is, but he shakes his head lightly. ] It's wonderful, though. Songs soothe the hurt.