[Okay. Let me slip off for a moment and slip back in.

...careful as I might get a leg.]

And he'll do just that, shifting the mask off for a moment before popping back into place, catching the scent on the first inhale as Astarion will suddenly lose all sense of smell.

Which limb he gets, well... that's anyone's guess.

[Oh...]

A sound of softly-delighted wonder.