Marcus squints up at the ceiling as they walk, trying to summon the exact phrasing that had amused him so. He can't do a very good Fereldan accent, though it's tempting to try, when he says, "'My head won't turn for anything short of a major leadership position'," and he lets his other hand act out a gesture that can stand in for an actual impression. Julius had, anyway, been making fun of himself at the time.

"I think you'd do well," for what it's worth.