Bull is so damned casual about it that Dorian's lips merely part wordlessly for a moment. He gets up, and Dorian reluctantly refrains from reaching for him. There is still the lingering compulsion to remain close. But Bull returns with a cup, and rather than speaking immediately, Dorian ends up drinking a full cup of water first. But he's clearly perplexed--alarmed, even. How is Bull not?

"So: the Qun has invaded southern Thedas at last. I, presumably the leader of some rebel faction, have been captured and detained for questioning. After being released from interrogation by a Ben-Hassrath agent with known personal connections, someone came in here and saw that I, your prisoner, am naked in your bed--and quite comfortably so, at that." Dorian sounds incredulous. "No one is going to find that the least bit strange or suspect?"