" I've brought you one" . Tyrion jerked a thumb at Mormont. " That creature" ? The bravo laughed. " An ugly brute, but scars alone don't make a Second Son" .
Better still, he feels the presence of these people, the rosy-cheeked kid is sucker, and the cool bravo about to take him down, as if they were right in front of him.
" He has no coin, " mocked the fair-haired bravo. His dark-haired friend grinned and said something in Braavosi. " My friend Terro is chilly. Be our good fat friend and give him your cloak" .