[ Theon sticks to his fellow Northmen these days, really. He’s lost so much of his boldness, and he and Loras never really got on from the start. He’s admittedly startled by the southerner’s voice. He’s not expecting the sound of his name, and he certainly isn’t expecting it from Loras Tyrell. ]
Ser Loras.
[ He’s tired. He sounds tired and looks tired. He doesn’t even look like the same man who once argued with Loras outside the Sanctuary about Sansa Stark. ]
Is there something you needed?
[ He’s almost too polite and too wary to be Theon Greyjoy, but he certainly is. ]
[lemur] !!!!!!
Ser Loras.
[ He’s tired. He sounds tired and looks tired. He doesn’t even look like the same man who once argued with Loras outside the Sanctuary about Sansa Stark. ]
Is there something you needed?
[ He’s almost too polite and too wary to be Theon Greyjoy, but he certainly is. ]