"O'course. You'll not be waitin' too long for it though."

Dorian is given a jaunty little wave, the Miqo'te crooking the fingers of one hand, before he turns to walk away, tail waving slightly behind him as he goes, despite his cane in the way.

Now his attention is on his little snowman, rubbing the indentations he's made earlier away to have a blank slate to work with. He has other plans for this snowman, now.