"They want information." Bull leaves it at that for now. He hand slides over Dorian's where it grips his arm. He knows that Dorian grasps the severity of the situation, and what it means for someone like Bull to be taken by surprise. He sighs quietly and gathers the mage close, wrapping around him and looming over him like he could protect him.

"We should," he agrees quietly. Assuming the worst is stressful but it's also the best course. They can't trust that their secret isn't known.

"I'll find us somewhere else to meet... do the sending crystals work?"