[What a bastard. Toby licks his lips. He swallows the lump in his throat, before putting on a smile just for Dorian's sake] Last thing I'd ever want to do, wound you, sweetheart. Lucky for me, I will have other outlets to save you from my terrible aggression. [bam, look at that he's got his locket. And he's just going to sit down and busy himself scrolling through the network. Maybe he doesn't have a tiny phone anymore, but he can still get lost in technology and piss Dorian off]