Astarion has not encountered the word 'pegging' before, but it's delightful. No notes.

"A night, at - at least to start," Astarion says, feeling something almost like shyness. He's not exactly used to putting himself out there, more accustomed to simply being available and letting people come to him. He's especially not used to it with people like Rosita, when their relationship up to now has been altogether platonic.

"I'd like to touch you, darling. Maybe Jacob can tell me what you like."