He's been feeding? Well on whom? His options were limited unless he went out just to grab a little snack coming home from the club (Dorian momentarily forgetting Sabriel's spell). It was probably someone supernatural and God, knowing his luck it was probably Abduxel. Dorian's not annoyed at the moment, only curious. Curious to find out just who Toby was with this past week.

"Fine, fine, we'll talk first," Dorian responds, with a small little melodramatic sigh as he finishes up the drinks. Walking to the living room, Dorian hands one to Toby then slides into the chair next to him.

"So. What is it?"