Laramie: *...ohgods* *and every instinct is telling him don't argue with a noble, just say 'yes sire' and have done, but he can't stop his mouth from forming the words* Y-yes I do. Y-you didn't have to let me in, or let Mistress Borage heal me without getting in trouble. You didn't have to let me drink you water. A-and you didn't have to smile at me... *oh damn, that's too much*