[ What a delicious reaction! A toothy grin cracks and he laughs once more, eyes bright with amusement. ]

Is it?

[ The amusement melts away, leaving a thoughtful look like concentration on the face staring back at Cullen. He leans in closer still, canting his head, and inhaling deeply. ]

Is it really? You're a worldly man. I can smell it on you: vice. Did you think turning to the cloth would hide that? Come now, I can give you what you want, Father; what you need.