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Dorians choice of food proved his knowledge was not infinite. Clearly not the type of man to depend on cold leftovers, the only other possible explanation for the exuberant excess and variety of food was short of feeding at least another three hidden adults was that he was trying to cover his uncertainty of a lycan's appetite. Possibly also ensuring he had a pleasing dish as to not further foul Saroise's mood.

He let her eat in silence for a short time, he simply admired the flickering light dancing upon her skin when he could casually sneak a glance. 
[b]"That necklace must be special to you."[/b] he remarks.
[b]It's quite beautiful.[/b]

Having finished his bowl Dorian leans over the table to uncork a bottle of red wine, he pours himself a glass with the expert etiquette seen back at the ball. He motions towards her glass and awaits a signal to pour or not. After that he admires the wine like a true connoisseur, bringing the glass just before his lips and enjoying the fragrance as it swirls around along the crystal.

This seemed to give him a joy not yet seen before. A simple pleasure.