[It probably says a lot about the both of them that nothing about this encounter seems all that out of the ordinary, aside from their surroundings. Dorian sighs heavily, raising a hand.]
I thought that was you.
[A flick of his wrist makes a small ball of flame spark to life, hovering just above his fingertips as he holds his hand out with his palm turned upwards.]
So. Taking up gardening?
I thought that was you.
[A flick of his wrist makes a small ball of flame spark to life, hovering just above his fingertips as he holds his hand out with his palm turned upwards.]
Now, do stand back.