The Hound drunkenly scaring off a willing woman when he hasn’t gotten laid this whole time, but blushing at Sansa and her touching his hand is peak romance.
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The Hound drunkenly scaring off a willing woman when he hasn’t gotten laid this whole time, but blushing at Sansa and her touching his hand is peak romance.