I relate to Solas a lot because I too can quickly become someone’s friend by being asked to ramble about the nerdy shit I’m into
I relate to Solas because I, too, have a habit of waiting for the last possible second to define romantic relationships.
I relate to Solas because I, too, enjoy painting but only do it when I’m certain no living soul can see me doing it.
I relate to Solas because I still have a high opinion of my own intellect despite fucking up everything I lay hands on,
I relate to Solas because I also only have two modes of disapproval: Passive aggressive bitch and rage-filled murder.