[ Astarion does feel a little... Touched at the notion of being so trusted. The idea of Gale being willing to share more of his library is not what he had expected, especially when the first time had been a favour for a favour. The fact that there might be more literature does capture his interest, because he has been terribly bored over the last few weeks of their journey together. ]

I will believe it when I see it. [ Arms still crossed over his chest, almost defensive, Astarion watches and waits.

... And is rewarded. He sighs. ]

Very well. Astound me with another choice, then, and I will grant you my judgement.