As a brother. You aren't allowed to punish me or anything.

[ That's the difference, as far as he knows. And Zevran could probably kick him out of the room if he sounded like he meant it, which is the opposite of being grounded, but would be worse, and doesn't even really enter into his mind. He's smiling. Petted. He leans more heavily, and lays his head over against Zevran's leg so he can stop looking at him for the next bit. ]

You know Wardens and sticking around. Duty that can't be forsworn and so on. But you would be fine.