The flowers probably helped, though most of the cheer-spreading was Zevran's own desire for entertainment (and a possible lay even if he didn't need the help).

A brow raised as Zevran watched the man climb, vaguely impressed by his acrobatic skill. Anyone walking nearby was going to be in for a hell of a petal storm between the two of them bouncing on the branches as they were.

"Mm, no. It is a city in my homeland of Thedas — I am from Antiva myself. The grandest of them all, jewel beside the sea." A theatrical sigh. "I will miss her so."