Cole: He almost says the word sometimes. Katoh.
He tastes it in his mouth, sweet release a breath away, tongue tying it tenderly, like you tie him.
But he doesn’t, for you. And for him, because it makes it mean more. A fuller feeling, a brighter burst…
Iron Bull: Yeah. (Coughs) How’s he feel about you saying this in front of everybody?
Inquisitor: I don’t have a problem with it. We’re two consenting adults and I’m not ashamed of what goes on in our bed.
Cole: But not just the bed! Sometimes against the wall… and once on the war table!
Dorian: (Laughs)