Now that makes Dorian chuckle, the idea amusing him even more that the treats would be wasted for amusement.

When he moves to withdraw his hand, he notices the lean and makes no attempt to pull back from Isra. "Feeling alright?" Dorian is certainly a bit warmer than when he first came out here, and he's not sure if it's the hot cocoa he'd sipped before his sugary treat or the company currently inching into his personal space.