Chris had a brief moment of recall, and smiled. "I don't think it makes you boring at all. I can't ride a horse at all. But I do remember my mom sewing, and being pissed she wasn't better at it because she spent all her time fighting instead of doing regular mom stuff. Do you think you could teach me? The sewing."

That's right Sansa, you found a man who wanted to learn to sew. Sure, he wanted to learn to sew so he could create poppets and such to use magic with, but it was still sewing. Also he couldn't keep using magic to fix buttons and stuff without some serious backlash eventually.

"Do you want another drink?"