[It could be worse, he could be staring luridly, as was what Dorian's default flirtatious nature suggested that he do when it came to most anyone. He was a gentleman at heart however, so he kept such things to a minimum. Some people just had a natural kind of resistance to his overwhelming personality and he wasn't quite certain if Adam was the type yet or not.

Though perhaps if he did put a bit of that playful luridness into his gaze it would offset any discomfort? Or make it worse? Regardless, he was more fascinated by such things and less judgmental, he was different from most of his peers back home...though sometimes he found it difficult to shake certain ideas given the prevalence of them in his world.]

As long as you do not mind following me all the way to the Mero Deck, I keep the good stuff in my possession, naturally. [Especially since Dorian seems to be one of the few people on this ship who thinks a good drink shouldn't taste like vinegar. Then gain, certain supplies were more limited than others and he managed to stock up on wine when they were last docked. Among other things, but fine wine was very important.]