You were asleep in camp, and Astarion had come to wake you up.

"Hello, it's Astarion. Get up." You didn't listen and kept your eyes closed. "I said get the fuck up." He let out an exasperated sigh when you just rolled over to face your back to him. "My god, you're so lazy, just like Gale. Get out of bed and get up. It's the morning." He sighed again, even more annoyed that you wouldn't listen. "Listen, I may be a vampire that's been away from the sun for 200 years and I can actually now walk in it thanks to a tadpole that's been induced into my mind, but even I don't "rest in". Get the fuck up."