[That gets a laugh from Astarion, he'd nearly forgotten his fleecy companion. He gives Gale's neck a nuzzle, kissing his temple.]

I wouldn't worry about that. Dear Shale will always hold a special place in my heart.

[He pauses a moment. The flush in Gale's skin is very obvious to the touch, and he remembers how Gale reacted that tug so many days ago.]

But if the thought of a leash did appeal to you...there are a few things we could try. Once this business with the brain is sorted, of course.