Honestly, I'd give a lot to hear Oscar of all people use the phrase throwing shade. It would've been an absolute riot. [Especially coupled with the fact that the man was brilliant at it. Toby read all his letters and works, he knows the man had the wit and intellect for it.]

You did, at least in passing. You weren't friends like she and I were, but you did know her, if mostly through me. [He chuckles, helping himself to a drag of his smoke.] She's a very earnest and pink person, and you asked me more than once if she was truly like that. And she is. I can show you her room in the house tomorrow. It's obnoxiously pink, and perfectly her.

[High praise from Toby, and Dorian will know that for a fact.]