[sansa nods, taps her needle necklace against her thumb, and glances up briefly.]

Yes. He's more dangerous than any of them. Lord Baelish.

[she drops it and returns to sewing furiously at her tapestry.]

I mean to talk with Paul about the skeletons, at least. They only work in the house, for now, and he said they were mostly from his own world--the necromancy teacher did. It's a stupid risk, anyway.

[she pauses her sewing, recalling something kaworu said before the party.]

There is one thing. Paul's friend Kaworu said they weren't supposed to talk about the people in the house with people from outside the house. That did concern me, but Paul has kept more of my secrets than anyone I know, so I can't begrudge him his.

[she furrows her brow. kaworu did tell her quite a bit, despite that.]

I suppose Kaworu's more likely than anyone to tell you things, but he has no understanding of discretion. He may well tell the teacher he's spoken with you, and think nothing of it.

[she resumes sewing.]

You should speak with Lazarus. He's been gathering information, and I don't think he likes the necromancy or the teacher. But I don't ever know where he is, either. I could send Winter after him, though. He'd probably think it was funny.