[ They'd be poor guests if they didn't greet their host. And while they're moving here and won't truly be guests for much longer, they still owe Astarion their gratitude for the invitation. Xenk smiles at the mention of their mutual friend, the thought of being surrounded by his two dear friends enough to bring a soft, warm smile to his face.

Living in the same home, with their rooms adjacent to one another means they will have near endless time to be with each other, in every way. Xenk may not be one for urgency, but he sees little reason to delay. His hold on Fenris' waist loosens, his smile filling with mirth at Fenris' words. ]

Indeed. He would be most contrite if we failed to greet him properly. And I do believe we owe him our thanks.

[ As for what counts as a "proper" greeting, that's going to be up to Astarion. ]