"Yeah. He's my Inquisitor."

Bull cleared that up right away before essentially stepping back to let Cyril as his questions. Honestly they weren't that important to him, he didn't know this other Inquisitor. Hadn't pledged loyalty to him. Still, it mattered to Cyril and that was enough for him to make sure he paid attention to what Dorian said in response.

Sipping his coffee, he leaned back in his chair and looked over at the mage.