[Ah, yes, definitely pouting. Though who's he to blame her? The ice would be very troublesome, indeed, were he not wearing these boots. As she raises to her feet, Astarion places another hand beneath her opposite elbow, just a quiet offer to keep her steady if she requires it further.]

Given that these boots- [He sticks a leg out slightly, waggling his foot. The dark leather looks like nothing special, but cleary it must be.] -fare much better on ice than lava, then yes. I would say that I do prefer the cold. Amazing how much utility an enchanted item can have.

[He drops his foot, standing properly straight again.]

You don't need to be embarrassed, you know.