I see. [Dorian has never had much interaction with children as a whole, though he was, at one point in his life, expected to produce at least one of his own. He, of course, had no interest in such things, and the idea of actually having one had never actually occurred to him until just this moment.] Do you want children? [It was an honest question, too. He'd never really given it any thought.]

You know, after you've finished with saving the universe, that is. It's rather time-consuming, in my experience. [He smiles broadly, his olive eyes moving over Magnus' frame appreciatively.] That you are, and they are lucky to have you, from the look of it. Not everyone is gifted in the ways of magic, and we all need a strapping warrior with a sharpened bit of steel between us and the bad guys while we do it.

[He leaned back, tapping his chin thoughtfully as his smile turned a bit suggestive. This was a "date" after all, albeit an impromptu one he most likely never would have agreed to otherwise.] You know, in my homeland "Magnus" means large.