"Wait, why do I have to have lyrium? Dorian..." Bull frowned a bit, looking more hesitant even as he took the bottle. He stared at it, a little unnerved by the glow. Maybe it wasn't any different than drinking a healing potion but he still didn't--

This was new. This was edging along a deep-rooted fear. Bull wasn't necessarily good at confronting those. He stared at Dorian for a long moment, then sighed and took a long swig from the bottle. A little more than half.