"And you're going to do it?" Dorian assumes, frowning. "Even without knowing who's asking it of you?" Bull clearly isn't giving him the full scope of the assignment even now, but Dorian can work with this, even if he isn't entirely satisfied. "You're hoping to learn more about them, aren't you? By doing as they ask?" He guesses.

It frightens him more than a little. He knows how capable Bull is, especially in this field, one he's been trained, tried, and tested in for decades now. But Fellden is still largely unknown to them, and the agent they'd sent to convey the message to Bull in the first place had to have been very good. Separated as they already are, Dorian hates the idea of Bull being in danger without him. They stand close now, arms around one another, and Dorian is sorely tempted to stay that way, even with how exposed he feels now that he knows they've been watched.

Finally, he sighs. "I know that you will, but I have to say it anyway. Just...be careful, Bull."