Dorian has a little laugh at himself, "Yes, afraid so. At least I can be somewhat useful in this strange new world. I hope."

He's grinning all the while, unusually relaxed, though the moonshine definitely helps. "I'm glad I could provide a break in the monotony."

A joke, of course, he's certain with the uncomfortable fog there comes plenty of other unsavory things that keep all the residents on their toes. "Music, where I'm from, is typically played and sung by bards. Many songs are stories being told to music. Or simply played for atmosphere and dancing."