[Thank you, again, for being his inventory space also.

Once they're prepared to go, Astarion seems to give it some thought, shuffling around on the warlock's shoulder idly.]

Somewhere nice. What are the chances of something nonsensical happening a second time? [Er, actually don't answer that.] I can think of a spot. Bring us back to the elevators, darling, and send us down to floor 70.