It would be a shot in the dark, but likely more than just a few glasses of wine would have to be involved, Dorian did not do so well in the public eye such as that. Speaking about himself, absolutely, praising his own talents in the realm of magics and theory, his physical attributes; there was no question there but small items that he might had dabbled in, he rarely mentioned if they were not viewed perfection in his eyes and besides humming was much different than actually singing, still; he's always around to learn something new when the time is right.

"Oh I absolutely agree, I just need to think hard about how to spoil you, we've only just met after all, it will be the challenge to find out. That is if I decided to pursue it." His voice jests against the others, still wry and playful as he shoots the other an incredulous look before taking the clean side of his palm, trying to get the dirt off. "You do! I was only assisting the dirt that was already all over your face, barbarian, attempting to give you an asymmetrical design to the pattern you placed there and if anything I was doing you a favour. You'll have to pry an apology out of my cold, dead fingers my good sir."

Grinning, Dorian looked to the other with a mischievous look.