Fortunately for Cullen, whatever is in that stuff shouldn't effect him now that it's already been in contact with someone else. And while he's effected by it himself, he's still able to feel awkward about it.

Bodhi grins, a little apologetic looking.

"Never heard that before. Who - or what's an Andraste?" He sobers, a little - some of the smile slipping away. "I really am sorry. I didn't think anyone not a part of the festivities would be standing around here, didn't see until it was too late."