I support complaining profusely, but for now, how about we see if we can write you a song.

[He has no guitar, but he can still think in music. It just means he'll have to hum it or people won't understand his voice.]

I think there's a pretty good tradition of singing songs while in captivity, hm.

[Morbid gallows humor, but it'll have to do for now.]

Maybe you can even impress Varric, finally. [He hopes a good damn book comes out of this because Miller will make this escape a good one. Mark him on that.]