"I see. Well, it's quite fortunate you've made it here to Hayll and not trapped by whatever was after you. It sounds as if it would be an unpleasant way to go."

Sansa knows quite a bit about unpleasant ways to die, as it is, and it isn't something she'd wish on someone she likes. Guts is an acquaintance, yes, but she likes him well enough. She likes to think her judgment's gotten better over the years.