It does! *juts out her chin stubbornly* I’ve seen strangers die, too. It’s horrible, but it’s not the same! Are you telling you’d regard the death of a stranger and… say, your sister as the same? *scowls*
*grins and pretends to try to bite his nose* I shall send secret agents. And scouts! This tale shall spread, Ser! You’ll see. And it’s not kidnapping if I’m willing. I will run to Highgarden as soon as this war is over. And then, you’ll be begging me to leave and I still WON’T! *smiles cheekily*
Yeah, I guess that makes sense… *nods excitedly* People will want to name their children “Arya” and “Loras” after us!
*looks at her warningly* I hardly think they’re anything the same, Arya. But do not discredit your brother simply because he was not in King’s Landing to watch your father’s death. Would he were, you would all be dead. Robb would not have sat back passively and watched his father called a traitor, Arya you must know that.
*chuckles and moves his face away quickly* You are turning more and more wild. A Little Wolf yet, trying to nip at me like I am another one of the pups. *smiles and nuzzles his nose against her* I’ll never beg you leave. Not should my life depend on it. Yours maybe, but never mine.
But as for children, Gods help whoever names their poor child Arya. It is such a horrid name. *smirks sarcastically* But then I’m not fond of Loras either. What poor fools name their children thusly?