"Flattery will get you everywhere," she says with a chuckle before taking her own drink. She almost adds 'including people's pants' but refrains, only because she doesn't want to seem too... obvious. Stupid feelings, making her self-conscious. "You know, I honestly hear most of the stories well after Varric's originally spun them. By the time they get to me they've taken on a life of their own. I mean, I could encourage them but they spread well enough on their own." A pause, and then she snickers. "Once or twice I was tempted to try and spread an actual true story and see if it gained any traction."