it goes like this

"Come here,” she said impulsively.It was a risk. Astarion in a mood liked being bossed around even less than usual. He gave her a narrow eyed look. The wet of the lake made his hair flatten and coil, and his white undershirt stuck to his shoulders. It was appealing, but also made him look like an irritated cat stuck in the rain. Tav tried not to look too amused about it.Astarion humphed as he carded his wet hair out of his face, with a stressed pinch by his eyes.“I am not a cat to be called. If you want that, you have a dog,” he drawled.“You’re not a cat or a dog, you’re a pain in the ass,” she agreed lightly. “Come or not, that’s up to you.”--Tav tries to get Astarion to relax with a little music. Its more for herself than him.