As you step out of your tent, you can't help yourself but to look at Astarion, he's quietly observing the fire, dissociating.

You feel like you met him somewhere, he feels the same, but you two never addressed the matter. Suddenly, Astarion turns to you, he knew you were observing him from the very start. "Can't sleep?" The vampire asks with a light grin. It's impossible for him to deny, he knows you, but he doesn't want to acknowledge that, he wishes you were a complete stranger.