[ Astarion should be overjoyed to hear that Iorveth would even consider not returning to live among the Aen Seidhe. It had been a significant point of contention before Iorveth asked him to come along, and Astarion still feels no small amount of anxiety knowing that, even if he learns their language, there's little chance he'll ever truly belong. Instead of relief, though, Astarion feels irritated. ]

Those fools should be welcoming you back with a parade.

[ He scowls. He wants Iorveth to be happy living in the city, not feel like he's been exiled. The only thing worse than having to live in the forest like some sort of Halsin would be Iorveth's discontent. ]

If any of them have an issue with your living with them, they can all—

[ An exasperated sigh, then, in Aen Seidhe: ] Kiss my ass.