"I'd make the same decision if I had it to do all over again, though I don't think I'd do it for the same reasons. But I was young, in my twenties, and I thought I was in love." He murmured against the girl's neck, rolling his eyes a little. "And I wouldn't say I've given up much." He chuckled a little, watching Dorian move, licking his lips and staring at him. His gaze was an almost tangible thing, and Damon knew that Dorian would feel it.