[ He doesn't care about Jack's words. Sure, Dorian recognizes them and senses some of the bitterness but a: this doesn't tell him anything to begin with and b: why the fuck would he care about Shiloh, about this man's world in the first place? He doesn't. It's all a lovely little story but, in Dorian's mind, it doesn't matter.
What matters is that they get this sorted out.
As Toby squeezes his hand, Dorian can't help but give the other man a small, comforting smile. He knows this is stupid. They both know this is stupid. But they'll plow through this bullshit and they'll sort everything out. It's got to be that way, after all.
He sets the basket down as the three head out of the store, Dorian glaring daggers at the back of Jack's head. Because really, this is all ridiculous. This isn't David, he doesn't know why this man would think Toby's David, and he's just too damn stubborn to accept the truth.
As they exit and leave the store, Dorian's free hand goes up to his neck as he starts to fumble with buttons, attempting to undo the top few, getting this out of the way now so they could simply go ahead and prove this annoyance wrong. ]
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What matters is that they get this sorted out.
As Toby squeezes his hand, Dorian can't help but give the other man a small, comforting smile. He knows this is stupid. They both know this is stupid. But they'll plow through this bullshit and they'll sort everything out. It's got to be that way, after all.
He sets the basket down as the three head out of the store, Dorian glaring daggers at the back of Jack's head. Because really, this is all ridiculous. This isn't David, he doesn't know why this man would think Toby's David, and he's just too damn stubborn to accept the truth.
As they exit and leave the store, Dorian's free hand goes up to his neck as he starts to fumble with buttons, attempting to undo the top few, getting this out of the way now so they could simply go ahead and prove this annoyance wrong. ]