[Dorian sees Larus vanish behind a thoughtful look for a moment and stops his forward momentum, watching him curiously.]

Right now? [He slips his hands casually into his pockets.] No. You'll be pleased to hear that I haven't made any other business deals or plans in the time I've been here.

The rest of this is roommate stuff. [It's been a little less than a century since he's had one, and all of them collegiate. At least each of them looks the part.]

As I understand it, there are certain things that you're unable to get for yourself that I'm going to have to buy for you. We can cross food off the list [For obvious reasons, unless they want to try to come to some arrangement with a butcher shop or blood bank. He's done it before.] so the next things would be clothes, and anything you'd like to make this a more comfortable space.

[Creature comforts. From what he's learned of Larus he doubts the other man has many, if any, but if there's anything, it will be tended to.]

You can have anything you want. [He's completely, openly sincere on that point.] Funds allowing, of course.