[ That is the best possible answer she could have given, and he visibly relaxes. Straightening again with a smile. ]

Mm. [ He smiles finally, softly and so very relieved. Grateful. ] Sansa, then.

Although I, ah... [ is he squirming? it kind of looks like he is ] A sigil? Like... a coat of arms? [ Ah, his fluster is visibly rising again. ]

Is that... really appropriate? I wouldn't even know where to start...