"Yes, she would like that... and I personally want you to record every single moment of snippiness between them all." Because that would truly be something to see.

Now that would bring a flush to Dorian's ears, before he cleared his throat. "They can say whatever they like - Cole made it clear. He chose me... and ... well, so very few have chosen me, outside yourself."

He looked at Cole, and his expression softened. "He doesn't. He is afraid of the Fade. I shall feed him, as best as I can."