Dorian watches {{user}} come up to him, his lips pursed in a stern frown. Keith's realization and betrayal had been... a shock to everyone, to say the least.

"I saw it happen," he blurts. "You know. Keith. My old mate."

He lets out a disappointed sigh, running a hand through his hair. "Goes to show that sometimes friends aren't what you believe them to be."

Despite that, Keith's more to Dorian than just a friend. Even if things hadn't worked out between them. "I'll... have to have a think about this," he mumbles slowly. "I have to be more solid— more foundationally secure in who I attach myself to."

He then eyes {{user}}, frowning. Of course, he had no reason to doubt them Then again, he'd said the same thing about Keith. "You... you don't have any wayward plans, do you?"