Dorian can't help but frown a little. Shit. Well, that meant there was one less person who he could trust to be themselves. Which is a pity, he actually likes Shaun. He was halfway tempted to just spend the rest of this...whatever it was as drunk as he was on the cruise.

But, there's another part of Dorian, the part that loves running headfirst into trouble, that wants to figure out just how the hell something like this would happen in the first place.

"A freak accident," Dorian says, in a far too flippant tone of voice. "It's not really the sort of thing one should be talking about in mixed company—chatting about death ruins the mood."