Orym ever perceptive notices the language and looks at Dorian with an eyebrow raise as if to say "We are seeing the same thing right," but not saying anything out loud.

He's just drunk enough that Dorian's laying on the charm draws a soft snort out of him. "Dorian is very strong as well," he confirms. "and his shoulders are very comfortable to sit on."

Normally the teasing nature might have rankled him, but knowing what he knows, Orym is willing to play along and see what the bard has up his sleeve. Dorian is fun when he does relax let his hair down so to speak. "Or we can swap if you want."