"It might be safer to have mages breaking whatever magic is left behind," he says gently. He doesn't want to fight with him about this. "We are somewhat experts in it."

Dorian is ready to wish him a good night but the weight Cullen puts on him makes him think again. "If you go down to the shore I'm certain you'll drown from exhaustion."

He wraps a hand around his wrist and tugs. "Don't. Rest. I have an oil with me that will loosen whatever is in your hair. Skin will have to wait but it's better than nothing."