'Kissed' (Hawke) (feel free to disregard, since it's a first interaction :) )
It wasn’t rare for Garrett to call for Ander’s help. Whether it be fighting any enemy that run at them full speed ahead or with just some minor healing or advice. But today was...different to say the least. Instead of just going to get the mage himself, Garrett sent a begrudged Isabella to Darktown to fetch him; something about needing his help with some plans which turned into Isabella lying and saying he had been poisoned or something and that he needed to get to Hawke as soon as possible.
Of course, that startled everyone, including the mage himself. So, like any good healer, he booked it to the mansion (which seemed to be the popular hang out for most of the companions from time to time) and burst through all the doors. And when the doors to his room were finally flung open, did Garret practically jump out of his skin. There was a confused look on his face, seeing as though he was half dressed, armor still in the process of being put on. Before he could even address the situation, he felt arms around his chest, a head buried in the crook of his neck.
‘Damn that rogue...‘ He thought to himself as he returned the embrace, about ready to ask him what was wrong until he felt his breath hot on his skin. A pause from his companion, and a moment later, did lips press against the ridge of his collar bone. A shuddered breath left the taller mage, and for a moment was he confused. But, one hand raised to press against the mage’s cheek, beckoning him to look up.
“...I don’t know what she said to you...but it’s alright...I’m here.”