Bramen shivered at the feeling of Dorian nuzzling against him, swallowing - and letting out a sigh of relief once the man pulled away. The Hunter rose up to his feet, willing the blush in his face to go away, though that brighter glow was still there. "Your place..." he murmured, heart still pounding in his chest as he took hold of Dorian's hand, allowing his friend to help him up to his feet.

Dorian had been affectionate tonight - moreso than he'd ever been before. Whether it was the drinks or the adrenalin still pumping through him after their fight and discovery, Bramen didn't know for certain. What he did know though, was that Dorian was interested in bringing him home. And that Dorian was interested in seeing what an Awoken looked like out of armour.

He squeezed Dorian's hand a little, finally nodding to the man.

"Lead the way."