"I miss you," he murmurs. Bull squeezes his arms around Dorian and nuzzles against his hair like he's trying to cover himself in the mage's familiar scent. He doesn't like this. He doesn't like the places his mind drifts to as he considers what he must do.

And he doesn't like that Dorian has his own mission to face alone. It isn't even that he doubts Dorian's abilities, but this place is still relatively unknown to both of them.

"Let's stay and watch the sun set, at least."