"Ah.." He glances to Quentin as he mentions credit, looking him over a moment to assess once again that clearly he isn't from anywhere near here and thus probably doesn't have the coin. Dorian doesn't have much, but it should be enough for the pair of them.

"Not unless you wish to do dishes or scrub floors for the evening. Don't worry, I can get us something to eat and drink, enough for a room tonight." He'll need to find work to make up for the coin he'll spend.

"We can ...discuss more over full bellies." Be it with wine or food. Once Quentin seems to have caught his breath he'll lead the other inside to a table and flag someone down for some ale, not his first choice but it is cheaper compared to the wine. He's going to skip his meal for now.

"If you're hungry I would suggest the meat pies. They're rather hearty and filling."