[ It's closer to the end of an hour than the start of it that Dorian makes his way to Nick's. He lets himself in, rapping loudly on the door as he enters the church. He takes one look at Nick, sitting in the circle of geometry surrounded by books and candles, and can't help but raise an eyebrow at the scene. ]

Scratch. I've got to say, you warlocks have mastered the concept of aesthetic.

[ Nick's house, the Gray Room's...everything, Nick's current set up with book and candle, it's pitch perfect ambiance and Dorian adores it.

He walks over towards Nick, taking care not to step too close to the circle, as he squats down to get a better look at the magic involved as well as the title of some of the various books. ]

Magic like this isn't my strongest suit, but if I can help, I want to. What should I do?