"Are you implying I have something to be ashamed of when naked?" Dorian puffs up indignantly. "I look incredibly clothed or naked, thank you very much. You would be jealous."

Well, this turned serious rather quickly. Dorian feels incredibly awkward for a moment before he huffs out a breath, gets up and sits closer to Cullen. He's quiet for a long moment then licks his lips.

"I have learned in my time," he says, his voice soft and vulnerable. He's really not exposing much of his past or himself here but it feels like he is. "That it is better to... to be yourself than be what you aren't. It poisons you. Slowly. Insidious. If you want out, well, best do it sooner than later before you lose your soul."