"Careful. Or you're going to wrench something unpleasant. And after I went through all the trouble of patching you up."

Far from looking alarmed at the outburst, Astarion almost looks amused. It really is too easy to wind her up, sometimes.

"So. That being the case! Perhaps we put a pin in this particular conversation until you're well enough to do something about it, mm?" His brows arch, that devilish smirk crossing his lips once more. "A night we could arrange for...a little more privacy, perhaps."

Given that she probably just announced her feelings to anyone in the camp standing within thirty feet.