[ The feeling is mutual. Whereas it might seem rather big-headed to confess, Adrian knows he's something to behold, he's been told as much several times thus far. However, it's one thing to be attractive and stun others with your visage, but it's another thing entirely to find someone who sees and enjoys his refined beauty more than just in a sexual way. Adrian knows he's beautiful, knows that his face and body are appealing to the general masses here, but the way Dorian looks at him, well... It makes him feel timeless, cherished like a favorite art piece even.

And this is all reflected right back at the other man. Adrian sees something in him so beautiful and perfects that he can't quite place his finger on what is it. And he'll be dammed if that doesn't make him all the more alluring to the Dhampir. ]

-Aah... As you wish, Dorian, as you wish.

[ Smiling fondly, feeling that deft finger touch just enough to have Adrian tipping his head back a little. He found he rather liked this; being greeted with a kiss and the soft little touches offered since entering the building. And gosh! What a building it was! Adrian had never seen a place as interesting as this, it was a delight to the sense. The colours, the soft lighting, and the scents that drifted past him, was this paradise he'd been granted entrance to? ]

Mmm, thank you, yes. A drink sounds wonderful. Something to wet the old whistle and get our creative juices flowing I should think.

[ Turning his head to look around while taking a seat, looking to see where this master bedroom might be situated and already wondering about the things Dorian had ready for him. There was a mild sense of trepidation emitting from the Dhampir as his host referred to his inevitable transformation being called the main event. ]

You've put quite some thought into all of this, haven't you, Dorian?