"Oh, you can turn to a wolf. That's very different from what my brothers do," Sansa says. She's a bit shocked by it, yes, but she isn't put off. Wolves are the sigil of House Stark, after all, and she's never going to be afraid of a wolf - even if it comes in the form of a man sometimes. "I'm certain Lady has plenty to say I don't understand so if you'd like to talk to her sometime, I'm sure she'd like it."

Sansa works on her box a bit more before addressing his next question. "Ah, well, I am not terribly athletic so I would be useless running. I cannot participate in a kissing booth, I am spoken for. This is what I feel like is where I would be of most use."