"I call dibs on any tying to the bedframe," Bull adds with a smirk towards Adelaide, before reaching to scoop Dorian up off of the floor. Trying to move actually helped in that regard, letting one arm slip against his back to keep him steady, the other gathering his legs up under the crook of his knee.

And up they go. A more dignified method than the original plan to sling him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, but he's fairly certain that might end in nausea and all the results that follow. So he'll try delicacy here, at least for the time being.

"Let's get you upstairs, big guy."