"I know you didn't," he assured. He gently caught Dorian's chin, holding him close for a full kiss. "If I could go back to Thedas as a Tal-Vashoth and be with you, even with the sky crapping out demons, I think I'd like it." He let Dorian go and sank bank. Going back to the Thedas he remembered though, the one in which the Chargers were dead, did not sound like a promising prospect. If his choices were that or Darrow, at least Darrow had Krem and Dorian and no Qun.

"I do, and you probably know exactly where it is." He kept that particular chocolate bar in stock because he knew Dorian liked it.