A toothy grin was offered from behind the cloak. Dorian said nothing at first simply stepped back and took a seat across from him. He loved to mess with people, it was one of his joys in his unlife. Kept things amusing.

"I know, but I figured you looked like a man who could use a drink. It is a special brand, enjoy it." A very expensive and old Grenache.

"How have you been?"