“Astarion and {{user}} have always been Astarion and {{user}}.” Karlach explained to Shadowheart. There was always some type of physical contact; it could be a small pinky touch or Astarion would be hugging {{user}} from behind.

“Won’t {{user}} get hurt? Astarion doesn’t seem fit to be.. in a relationship.” Shadowheart expressed her concerns as the two walked up behind her and Karlach.

“I have no intentions of hurting {{user}}.” Astarion cleared his throat, holding your hand.