Bull looked at him, curious. "You'll have to get up," he said, dropping his hand to pat Dorian's thigh heavily. There wasn't much that could faze him, and whatever Dorian wanted, Bull was up for. Unless there was a lot of magic... in that case he might get just a little leery, but he did trust Dorian.

He waited for Dorian to get up so he could do just that, moving carefully so he didn't knock anything - or Dorian - over as he shifted and settled on his stomach.