[Oh, Taryon, you must sweeten the deal if you want Astarion to let you win a game. You must be far less cute when you pout angrily at him, too. He grins smugly, if somehow fondly, at him as Taryon grumpily practices his combos, unawares Taryon was trying to formulate a plan based on this new weakness of his.
A new weakness! He thinks Taryon, despite being cranky at him, still wants to sit next close to him. Clearly just a sweet little physical affection that the romantic that is the human wants to do--
--betrayal! The arm going around him suddenly startles him enough on its own, then he's squeezed and both his heart is leaping into his throat and his elbow is jostled hard enough he drops his controller.]
Sh-Shit--
[It tumbles just out of reach if he doesn't want to break out of the hold, and to be honest he doesn't, but he still cries out in distress as his lithe (except for her ridiculously large bust) lady of a character gets kicked right in the face.]
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A new weakness! He thinks Taryon, despite being cranky at him, still wants to sit next close to him. Clearly just a sweet little physical affection that the romantic that is the human wants to do--
--betrayal! The arm going around him suddenly startles him enough on its own, then he's squeezed and both his heart is leaping into his throat and his elbow is jostled hard enough he drops his controller.]
Sh-Shit--
[It tumbles just out of reach if he doesn't want to break out of the hold, and to be honest he doesn't, but he still cries out in distress as his lithe (except for her ridiculously large bust) lady of a character gets kicked right in the face.]
You right cheater!