[The pattern he taps against the man's thigh is a regular pat pat pat of careful consideration. A little too far one way, too much tilt in the other, and he'd cut through the fabric into the meat.
Does it matter if he's lying? He can't be sure either way. What matters is getting him on his side; once that's done the truth can be extracted later.]
It doesn't matter what they've done. [He scowls, and that's not entirely an act. He plans to make the bastard of Winterfell suffer a long while before he's done with with.] But here- they won't want their new friends to know just how ruthless the Starks really are.
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Does it matter if he's lying? He can't be sure either way. What matters is getting him on his side; once that's done the truth can be extracted later.]
It doesn't matter what they've done. [He scowls, and that's not entirely an act. He plans to make the bastard of Winterfell suffer a long while before he's done with with.] But here- they won't want their new friends to know just how ruthless the Starks really are.