Sansa flashes him a smile, happy he does want to indulge her even if it's only because they've been working together this evening. He seems a quiet sort of man, reticent and withdrawn, and while Sansa is quite good at getting people to talk, Bucky remains very much a mystery. Still, he's quite kind, and no one bothers her when he escorts her. For that reason alone she thinks she'll continue to ask him to be her companion on these excursions if she's not going with Jon.
Once she's placed her order, she draws closer to him and tries to spot an empty table. She does, after a moment, and points it out. "You're going to get the crowd to part easier for you than I will. I'm tall but I'm slight. Even if this world reveres women, I don't think the landen think the same way as the Blood do."
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Once she's placed her order, she draws closer to him and tries to spot an empty table. She does, after a moment, and points it out. "You're going to get the crowd to part easier for you than I will. I'm tall but I'm slight. Even if this world reveres women, I don't think the landen think the same way as the Blood do."