[The composure is remarkable, and Dorian is distracted enough to notice it as he takes the tea in one hand.] Not an interesting story, really. Someone I know got possessed, and he sort of . . . [With his free hand, he mimes reaching a hand forward and grabbing, which is apparently Dorian's version of indicating that someone shoved an arm into his stomach and tore out a bone.] But he stopped himself from stabbing me with the rib bone, and we got him de-possessed. Which is a first for me, so that's pleasant.