[He's never really had to dance around the vampire thing, and he's still trying. Adrian was a very special case, he's come to learn, and every time he's reminded of it a bit of his heart breaks for Astarion. It really is a curse for him, not simply what he is. Jaskier simply forgets himself.
He laughs through his nose with a snort.]
You're flattering me still? I already agreed to help.
[And he's eager for that, too. To craft something new for this world. Like any workaholic, he is always looking for more and more things to get his hands into. Something permanent to send into the world.
And doing it with another Summoned, and a friend, makes it even better. He gestures with his glass, waiting for Astarion's first sip, and then he follows after.] Oh. Oh, that's lovely. [He leans back against the edge of the table with a sigh.] Gods, I love good wine.
omg pls no worries
He laughs through his nose with a snort.]
You're flattering me still? I already agreed to help.
[And he's eager for that, too. To craft something new for this world. Like any workaholic, he is always looking for more and more things to get his hands into. Something permanent to send into the world.
And doing it with another Summoned, and a friend, makes it even better. He gestures with his glass, waiting for Astarion's first sip, and then he follows after.] Oh. Oh, that's lovely. [He leans back against the edge of the table with a sigh.] Gods, I love good wine.