[He pauses when Sansa looks back at him, having nothing to offer her beyond looking totally out of his element.]
I.. don’t sing.
[Guts isn’t good at singing, or dancing, or talking to nobles and children. He didn’t know much about where this other Stranger came from, but she certainly had the air of a court lady, needless to say of the Prince that got them here. He averts his eyes from her, feeling rather useless and a little silly getting all his armor on only to end up in a room full of children. Casca had always been the one that knew how to avoid total embarrassment of the two of them, and it shows.
At the very least, he seems to be a good distraction for two girls reaching to play with his cape from their desks.]
Terrible Two(Hundred)s
I.. don’t sing.
[Guts isn’t good at singing, or dancing, or talking to nobles and children. He didn’t know much about where this other Stranger came from, but she certainly had the air of a court lady, needless to say of the Prince that got them here. He averts his eyes from her, feeling rather useless and a little silly getting all his armor on only to end up in a room full of children. Casca had always been the one that knew how to avoid total embarrassment of the two of them, and it shows.
At the very least, he seems to be a good distraction for two girls reaching to play with his cape from their desks.]