[There are large, silk pajamas and a housecoat in the wardrobe along with other fancy, Victorian garb. There's one suit that appears to be in a dry-cleaning bag, but the rest are just hanging freely. This isn't a place Jon's actually had the heart to fully dig into and clean out, so Dorian's likely to find bondage gear and a few sex toys in there, as well. Maybe a few mechanical ones of Alessandro's design. There's a drawer in the wardrobe that's stocked with a variety of lube options.]

It's fine. I have to go back down to get my cup, anyway. Do you need anything else for the night?

[He glances off to the side, wondering if he's being too generous. Dorian might get the wrong impression about his level of hospitality.]

If you tell me what sort of book you'd like, I can bring you one. We have leftover food, as well. Pot roast, I think.