"This? This I like much more than saying I am a herald for my faith." Being well known and well liked because he is PRETTY? That is familiar. That he can use. That he can shoulder without buckling. He twitches a bit at the ear tugging, tipping his chin up to peer muzzily at the underside of Alistair's jaw. "All the more reason, I suppose, to continue to be seen with Dorian in public. We are both of us too pretty for words."