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[ He would commend the Bull for his attempt were the planet below them not so frigid and vulgar in its existence. While pretty to look at, the cold and wind weren't to be trifled with. Dorian is indeed in his quarters wearing a ridiculously thick sweater with fingerless gloves that match whilst sitting in bed, under all of his blankets. He's got a book in hand, which he lowers enough to raise a dubious eyebrow at Bull, the corner of his mouth twitching. ]

You are out of your mind if you think I am going out in that hideous weather.