[Both of Hawke's eyebrows shot up at that.] What, did you call him a liar? [There is a part of her that gets automatically defensive at the idea; he might know another Hawke, but he is still Fenris. She is devoted to her friends to an occasionally unhealthy level, but she knows full well that Fenris doesn't need or like other people defending him. It doesn't stop her from wanting to, but she doubts Cassandra did more than be confused at him.]

I ... if that is your Inquisitor's name, yes. She's a woman in mine. Lovely girl. Very much over her head.

[It is not meant in aa way implying the Inquisitor cannot handle things, more the awareness that there's no real way to prepare for what they went through. Hawke's been thrust into the center stage herself, and that was on a lower level, in a city, not responsible for Corpyheus and the end of everything. But she knows Cecily's strong and capable, if Varric's assessment is right, and it usually is.]

So you have a male Inquisitor and a dead Hawke. [Spoken bluntly like that, it's a bit rough.]