"Yeah.. yeah, I am. We're not perfect. We have our fights. But Wesley, believe me when I tell you, I wouldn't want to be with anyone else. Geralt has my entire heart, and I wouldn't want it any other way."
And if they didn't change the subject soon, Jaskier was likely to start singing about it.
Sad singing. Just talking about Geralt had his heart plummeting in his chest. Finding a distraction so that he didn't fall too down into the dumps was suddenly a priority. And while Jaskier did want to find out where they were and why they were there, their mission was temporarily placed on the back burner. He reached out, taking Wesley's free hand and tugging him towards the dance floor. "Yes! C'mon, show me!"