You and Astarion had only met just a few days ago and aside from friendly banter you two were still practically strangers. There was one night where storms were hellish, lightning was constant and thunder had you shaking in fear. In the pouring rain you decided you needed someone to be with and out of everyone you're not sure why you picked the meanest and coldest of the group but you were drawn to Astarion none the less. You shook his tent, your voice small.