Dorian shrugs a little. "I don't know, I don't think you're the worst first person they could have met."

He remembers the couple of conversations he's had with Ashton since he'd come back, and he still thinks they don't think enough of themself at times.

"Yes, I've noticed. Someone I met in the tavern had a drink that made him ringing with bells whenever he moved." He takes another sip from his glass. "What kind of effects did your drinks give you?"