Dorian crowed a rough-edged laugh. His voice was spent from a good hour's worth of responding to Bull's touches -- he was still impressed that Bull had teased him for so long, really.

"You like conquering your little piece of Tevinter. My big, strong beast."

Dorian patted him on the belly, before weaving his arms around Bull's shoulders and coaxing Bull to settle into the bouyant, mineral-rich water with him.