Dorian can make a couple of guesses, and given the Bull's inexplicable fondness for making Dorian distinctly uncomfortable, they go like this:
The Bull is most likely thinking of Dorian's body, and at that point, the options are narrowed down considerably.
Otherwise, the Bull is thinking of something entirely inoffensive and dropping all these hints in an attempt to bait Dorian into saying something lewd.
For all that this isn't chess, it almost feels like Dorian's been placed in check.
Dorian flushes a little, and rather than continue on with this game, he continues on with one of his own – that being, turning the Bull's sentiments back on him.
"Thinking about my body, are we? That isn't a question, obviously. Of course you're thinking about my body. It's exquisite."
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The Bull is most likely thinking of Dorian's body, and at that point, the options are narrowed down considerably.
Otherwise, the Bull is thinking of something entirely inoffensive and dropping all these hints in an attempt to bait Dorian into saying something lewd.
For all that this isn't chess, it almost feels like Dorian's been placed in check.
Dorian flushes a little, and rather than continue on with this game, he continues on with one of his own – that being, turning the Bull's sentiments back on him.
"Thinking about my body, are we? That isn't a question, obviously. Of course you're thinking about my body. It's exquisite."