"It is a simple one," he returns in equal tons of nonchalance. "I am sure even you could learn the intricacies if you attempted it." A shaper jab than needed, he had at least seen that Strange knew magic, but it was hard to resist. He'll chalk it up to still being cranky from being woken up early.

Solas leads them down winding passages, frowning slightly when they come at crossroads before changing directions. If there was an eluvian in here it would be well hidden and if it weren't for the binding spell, he'd leave Strange at one of the libraries within while he left through it. He's clearly searching for something as walks further into the ruins, ignoring what could be a wealth of knowledge hidden away in side rooms.