Just as long as I don't have to dance with her. I've had plenty of that for a while, thanks.

[ Dorian's huffy reply just makes Brennan's grin widen a hint in enjoyment of getting him all ruffled once more. Sometimes the extent of which the mage reminded him of a peacock was astonishing. And endlessly entertaining. ]

I didn't think you were at all responsible. I'm pretty sure we both learned our lessons about playing around with time magic last time we had the misfortune of going travelling. And I'd hoped that would be the end of it, too. Ah well. At least we're not surrounded by abominations and red lyrium this time. [ A pause, in which he cuts his gaze sideways at the man once more in a narrowed glance. ] We're not, right?