He was carefully filing away all the information she provided for later analysis and made his way over to the bulletin board as she commented on it, moving his keen eyes over advertisements, testimonials, things that needed to be archived properly. Perhaps he had something he could offer, after all. With his magic nullified, he'd be at a loss, it was true, but on top of being a mage, Dorian was also one of the most intelligent people he knew, if he did say so himself (which he did. Often).

Something about that last statement caught him off-guard, though, and he turned away from the post board to regard Wanda once again.

"Where does this lunch come from?"