[ Oh.. She stands up a little straighter at the praise. Lifts her chin. And then hesitates. ]

...I betrayed Project Freelancer.

[ She's not sure why she's telling him this. If it's a confession, or a boast. If she's looking for absolution, or approval. All she knows is that she needs to be honest now. That she can't leave this unsaid. She'd told Varric, but Varric hadn't been there. No one here could really understand the full implications of what she'd done. Except for one person. ]

I stole intel on the Director's experiments. I downloaded it and I defected with it to the Insurrection.

[ Her voice goes quieter. ]

...The other agents...they came after me. And...I...died.

But if that intel gets...got...to the right people...it was enough to bring the whole Project down.