[That's fair. And prompts a snort of laughter on both accounts.]

Good point.

[Although he's still tempted to encourage Carver to try for a griffon. Just to see what happens. Except the other man is talking and- Ah. Well of course. Alistair doesn't even blink at the unfamiliar new Warden knowing him. Of course Carver knows who he is. He's beginning to suspect everyone from Thedas knows who he is. The crazy mansion certainly has done nothing to disabuse him of the notion.

He nods and smiles cheerfully at the other Warden in response.]

Here I am! Here to be... recognisable. Yes. I'm good at that. I think it's my rugged good looks. I'm not so good at the other way around though, if you get my meaning. Which is that I don't know who you are. Not personally.... Sorry.

[It's not like he wouldn't be happy to see another Warden he actually knows. Or certain Wardens he actually knows. Not all of them but some. Instead it's just everyone else knowing him while he's stuck feeling like he wandered into his long-lost identical twin's party.]

But I'm glad to meet a fellow Warden?

[Does that help any?]