Dorian didn't blink - his eyes the only part of him registering the seething anger, and kept them firmly locked on Jason's. The cigarette's end was hot, but no where near close enough to burn, and Dorian was used to playing with fire.

"Yes, ser," Dorian said, accentuating the second word - the title from Thedas rather than from Earth, though it sounded nearly the same. "As you wish."