Bull chuckles quietly. "Nah. You could pull it off. It'd have to be something flashy, though. Dawnstone, maybe."

He doesn't budge, lets Zevran lean into him, and keeps his hand wrapped around his in the meanwhile. They'd put him through some pretty intense shit, if they'd used half of what they mentioned on that list. Let him come to on his own terms.

He's good at being the rock to cling to, the fixed point. So Zevran's welcome to use him for that, if it comes right down to it.