A family that did not feast together? Strange and stranger still. She appeared prepared to query that claim when he smoothly nudged the conversation back into her hands. Her nose crinkled -- as with disgust, or perhaps distaste. Not for the subject matter (for she missed Arya all the more) but because she hadn't been expecting it. Captain Greed had seemed far more capable of nattering on about himself and caring little for the gentler details of Sansa's life. That he should ask now --

Either he was a different person, or merely quite good at the game.

"One. She isn't here."