[ At first, Astarion's scowl only grows. It sounds a lot like Iorveth is just listing all of his other options! He has the urge to say something about how he has had plenty of lovers, too, but chooses not to when he thinks about how all of his ex-lovers have been turned into vampire spawn and probably hate him. He can't really blame them.
His face softens, though, bit by bit, as he soaks in the praise. ]
I suppose I have been called a character.
[ Light, airy. In truth, he isn't so sure he has strength or courage, and no one has ever complimented the quality of his character. If Iorveth is determined to view him through rose-tinted glasses, though, Astarion doesn't fancy the idea of correcting him.
A snort, then: ] I do think you might be the first to like me for my personality.
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His face softens, though, bit by bit, as he soaks in the praise. ]
I suppose I have been called a character.
[ Light, airy. In truth, he isn't so sure he has strength or courage, and no one has ever complimented the quality of his character. If Iorveth is determined to view him through rose-tinted glasses, though, Astarion doesn't fancy the idea of correcting him.
A snort, then: ] I do think you might be the first to like me for my personality.