"But you didn't," Dorian reminded, giving Bull a keen look. He knew that Bull was liable to spend the next few months worrying over what had happened, but Dorian was already over it. He didn't hold the Bull responsible in the slightest.

Bull's issues were his to forgive.

He gave a very long and very loud sigh. He knew that, by telling Bull who he'd gotten the stuff from, he was very probably breaking a bunch of unwritten rules about contraband and elicit substances (because it was far from Dorian's first experience with such.)

But Bull seemed not ready to take a refusal.

"A black-hired boy by the name of Kavinsky. I only met him a couple of times, because he had abilities similar to Ronan Lynch."