Hearing Lavellan say it, amatus, it did all sorts of strange things to Dorian - in a good way, of course, the kind of way that made his insides all warm and gooey, like melted chocolate. Especially around the vicinity of the heart he wasn't even certain had worked right, because no one previously had understood him, no one gave him a chance to love and be loved in return. He'd been amazed at what a selfless thing it was, and how it knocked everything off its axis for the better.
"You will always have me too." He'd meant it when he said he would always find his way back to the person who changed his life, the person he truly loved - no matter what happened or where he woke up next. Even if it was in a place like this. "Oh, but them at a meeting? Can you imagine?"
It made him laugh heartily. Bull and Sera, those two - he missed them. He missed Cullen as well - specifically, flirting with him and making the poor Templar turn red. "I'd just want to see how long you all could last without breaking into giggles," he murmured in amusement, unable to help shamelessly nuzzling in return as he wrapped his arms around Lavellan and held him closer, hips shifting beneath him a bit.