"It's earned arrogance. I've worked hard to be this good," he says with pride, puffing out his chest a little. He's handsome and he knows it but his mind, his brilliance he earned that himself through hard work.

Dorian feels like he could stay up for a few more hours easily but he gets to his feet with Cullen and falls in to step with him. Walking shoulder to shoulder with a Templar. What a strange path his life has ended up on.

"I'll make sure to pass you any news I hear from my contacts," he says as he starts out of the office. "For now, sleep is the better option. It wouldn't do us much good to fight a cult with our eyes dropping."