"Ah, I don't know," says the Bull, who always tries to stick with the kinds of disguises that he actually fits into. You have to navigate the fancy stuff sometimes but he's never done it as someone who's actually trying to blend in - even if that did fit who the Iron Bull is as a person, it wouldn't work. The only way it works if you embrace the fact that it doesn't, make a thing out of that instead. If this is what Dorian needs to talk about right now to get away from that other stuff that's still fine with the Bull, but the idea of trying to do himself up and actually be that kind of serious about it is kind of weird to think about.

"What kind of jewellery are you thinking? Anything that dangles too much would probably get in the way if I had to fight, and the kind of people who organise those kinds of fancy parties probably wouldn't even notice a pair of horn caps, even if it wasn't a pain to get them fitted. What kind of look do you want me to go for?"