Bull nods and closes his eyes, leaning against Clark with a soft, content sigh. "You... you're an arvaarad..." He licks his lips, worried. He knows humans don't treat their mages and sentinels quite like the Qunari but still. You don't even have to be guide or a sentinel to hear the nervousness in his voice.

Krem stops what he is doing and comes over, kneeling down at Bull's side as well. "No chief. He is a human guide. And he isn't even a Tevinter one." He glances over at Clark. "He isn't going to try to tame you or whatever you qunari call it."