[ Oh, no doubt things were easier. There were less weird, off-the-cuff schemes for Gale to accommodate last-minute, but they were also very busy, you know, trying to save the world. So there's that. Iorveth scoffs a little, giving Gale the kind of Look he used to give Astarion in the past, a silent warning with his remaining eye that says 'I am only tolerating that sort of nonsense from you because I can, and not because I have to'.
The annoyance fades into the background once Gale concedes to helping with the cloak, and Iorveth is almost content to leave it at that without grilling him about timelines when Astarion pipes up about The Other Good News. Iorveth's brow shoots up, now? written plainly on his face; it doesn't seem the time for it, especially since Gale just called them out on being insufferable when together.
He doesn't get a chance to interject, though, since the wizard loudly grouses:
"Oh, for the love of― if by 'good news' you mean 'another menial task for a wizard of great repute to do, beneath him as it might be', I do have the right to decline. I take it this is good for me, as well?"
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The annoyance fades into the background once Gale concedes to helping with the cloak, and Iorveth is almost content to leave it at that without grilling him about timelines when Astarion pipes up about The Other Good News. Iorveth's brow shoots up, now? written plainly on his face; it doesn't seem the time for it, especially since Gale just called them out on being insufferable when together.
He doesn't get a chance to interject, though, since the wizard loudly grouses:
"Oh, for the love of― if by 'good news' you mean 'another menial task for a wizard of great repute to do, beneath him as it might be', I do have the right to decline. I take it this is good for me, as well?"
Point. Iorveth laughs, despite himself. ]