[ One of the things Astarion loves most about Iorveth is how positively disdainful he is of most people — it's a trait they share, and he enjoys nothing more than listening to Iorveth say absolutely withering things about fancy, insufferable wizards. (Sounds a lot like Gale, actually, but—)

What he enjoys less is how many steps this plan seems to have. For Iorveth, who's always firmly situated in the future, mind running a million miles a minute to consider every possibility, perhaps it isn't much. For Astarion, whose plans usually boil down to I don't know, I'll just wing it, it's a lot. ]

I can't say it agrees with me.

[ It sounds difficult! And complex! And like there's many opportunities for failure! All of which he detests, but there seems to be little other choice if he wants to procure that cloak. ]

—But I will do it, if you're with me. I suppose that nearly anything feels possible with you by my side.