Bull laughed quietly at the fuss. At least Dorian wasn't actually angry with him. Maybe nothing at the fairgrounds could have killed him tonight, even if they all made valiant efforts, due to the same magic that produced them in the first place. Bull didn't care, the fights had been good.

"Mm, a wyvern when I first got there. Killed that one alone. Then Krem showed up with Smash and we took out a bunch of spiders and a giant."

With a grunt Bull stooped low so he could sweep Dorian into his arms, hauling the mage right into a kiss. "It felt good to get to finally kill something," he rumbled.