Dorian, Dorian, no, don't be sad. I won't - I won't do anything you don't want. Ivar, when he saved me, when he made me like this, he asked first. We were friends, too.

[a beat and then a thought] I could make you like me. You could live forever, Dorian, never age or die. And everything, all your senses and the world around you, it's all that much more vibrant, too. I can hear your heart beating. I can smell you. I can see you in so many more shades and colours than you could imagine.