[If Nate knew that much about him already, then he knew Dorian quite well...or well enough.]

You pitch the story and have other people do the writing for you, you collect the royalties. I don't suppose it matters if other people believe it, fiction does very well after all...but you know, it would be very believable where I come from. We'll see how well your purple people match up to our demons, dragons, and darkspawn. [Far from drunk, Dorian throws back what is left in his glass and pours another.]

I suppose the shitty sequel is why you're out here drinking on your own. I won't push you to talk about it, but I'll listen if you want, or we can drink and talk about something else.