There was something about Dorian that Hanzo constantly found himself quickly swept up in. Without much effort the mage was able to disarm him, and push just the right buttons to get him derailed from whatever train of thought he might have been going down. The temptation to ask about what the other man had been through in that two years is there, but he doesn't want to do anything to keep those lips from his own.

Unfortunately that one word is enough to sober him in an instant. Hanzo draws away, finally pushing at Dorian's chest to put a bit of distance between them. His interactions with other Sanguis have been unpredictable at best. The majority of them ended violently, and the worst had been the one where Dorian had to clean up his mess. It makes him stupid, aggressive, and unable to think things through completely.

"No... Are you sure?"