"You ought to consider adding some jewelry for your horns, you know," he replies easily – because fashion is always a safe topic, in Dorian's mind. "Certainly, having a fashionable shirt would help you fit in if you ever have reason to hobnob with the elite, but a bit of a bit of ostentation will show that you're successful, that you've done well enough for yourself that you've money to burn on ornamentation."

Dorian turns to look at him a little more fully – and even if their current kits don't reveal much, Dorian's seen enough of the man to have a decent mental picture as it is.

"Gold, perhaps. Or perhaps silverite or bloodstone?"