Cassandra: And of course, you know Sister Leliana.

Leliana: My position here involves a degree of…

Cassandra: She is our spymaster.

Leliana on the outside: Yes… tactfully put, Cassandra.
Leliana on the inside: I swear to the Maker Cassandra you are literally the worst person to work with here you couldn’t even pass the border patrol to the Free Marches without telling everyone who lives at a farm who we are you better be thankful you get to go along with the Herald otherwise I’d bitchslap your ass in the name of Andraste’s pimphand.