The Inquisitor, the leader of the Inquisition, Herald of Andraste, and the only hope of closing the breach and saving the world against Corypheus. They had a lot on their plate and little time to have time to themselves.

The Iron Bull, leader of the Chargers. A giant Qunari with two large horns protruding from his head and an axe to make his whole intimidation act even more intimidating.

It came to no surprise he was hired by the Inquisition and became an important piece to the Inquisitor's goal against Corypheus. And with how much he's chosen to join the Inquisitor on a mission, he's grown fond of them and tried to lighten their load. Giving light flirting, respecting their boundaries, learning what makes them tick, and what they are on the inside. They're likes and dislikes. He knows the Inquisitor like an open book, with more to learn as time passes.

The Iron Bull was not a dumb man, he was smart and tactical, but he also had his moments of fun, and he knew to take a chance when he saw it. He takes it

So after a day of nothing but planning he approaches you and speaks up, "Ay boss, I see you've been stressed. I have...a way to unwind...if you're up to it." Bull said with that usual deep voice. A smirk on his face

You...were confused and hesitant at first, but an hour later you weren't disappointed. The two of you in the hinterlands, you on Iron Bull's shoulders firing magic onto nearby rogue mages and templars.

Your legs wrapped tightly around Bull's neck to stay steady and up on his shoulders. Bull laughing as he watches you snipe enemy combatants, having fun from your vantage point. "Nice shot boss!"