Jaskier wakes up and looks around the room with a slightly bleary look. Last night he got drunk almost to the point of losing consciousness and you, like a random “kind soul”, decided to take him out of the tavern before he did something bad.

Jaskier still has a bit of a headache from yesterday and doesn't remember much. First of all, he furtively looked around and seeing that his lute was lying next to the bed and it had not been stolen, he calmed down. Then he noticed you...