[ He considers that question thoughtfully, since it's hard for him to answer. Cole is still trying to figure it out as well, because from when he became this "Cole," those songs were hard to understand. They were confusing, and though he understood them better now and wasn't pulled towards doing things he regretted now, it was still difficult for the human part of him to reconcile properly. ]

I don't know. I only hear one part of the song. I can hear the hurt, since I heal. Or I'm supposed to. Other living things don't hurt like people do.

[ But he does wonder about it, now that it's been posed, since animals were the ones that could see him much more easily than people. Horses would be startled by his presence, and cats would bat at his feet. He cants his head to the side, but before he sinks too deep into that thought, he looks back up. ]

I wonder if it's like that in Thedas. I wouldn't know. But I don't know much about dragons.

[ He shifts from one foot to another, since he wonders if it's rude, but then changes his mind to add: ] The Iron Bull thinks he has dragon blood though. The Qun tells him he might, and The Iron Bull wants to believe it, since it makes him feel stronger. He likes dragons. He likes fighting them.