[Another few years from now, Anders would bring up the fact his cat had saved them all, but as young and brash as he was, he was willing to soak up the credit.]

Well in that case, yes, I did just save us all from certain death! For a moment there, I thought Ser Pounce a lot was a goner. [The cat gives a certain, unimpressed mewl that insists it's the VIP of tonight's brawl, but Anders scooprs him up, tucking him back into his robes.] That's a good kitty!