"Oh, yeah I've had chai before. It's good. I just come from a long line of coffee addicts." Catching the eye of of the shopkeep or barista or whatever they wanted to be called here, Chris ordered a cappuccino for himself and a chai for Sansa, glancing at her to make sure he got it right and she didn't want to change her mind and try something new.

Keeping a grip on her hand, he ventures a small, almost shy smile at her, before leading her over to an empty table. Remembering she was a queen or something, he took a moment to pull her chair out, even though he had to let go of her hand to do it. Also, Leo was born in 1920. He'd kill Chris if he didn't.

"What did you drink back home?"