[ 'Prince' is hilarious, actually－ another raised brow (not enough to dislodge the eyepatch this time), and a half-laugh later, Iorveth moves to pay for their purchases, much to the relief of the young man with his stained fingers. ]

I would reconsider 'forever' if you insist I spend the rest of eternity in purple.

[ As facetious as the suggestion, after a reciprocal tug to Astarion's earlobe. ]

...Which reminds me that we should speak about how we imagine 'forever' to play out, at some point. [ Astarion's least favorite thing: making the fuzzy edges of the future a little sharper. Iorveth packs the legally-procured items into his pack, then flicks the tip of Astarion's nose. ] A daunting task, to be sure.