She's glad he's asked her to work on the leg pieces. Then he can't see that she's biting her lip and he knows full well when she does that she's keeping something from someone or lying to them. It was all she could do not to let tears free when he mentions the Crag. She'd been in Harrenhall during that seige and it would be some time yet before he would die at the Twins. She'd heard the rumors and knew the story since: Robb Stark, the Young Wolf, had won every battle but lost the war for the fact that he had married a girl while promised to one of Walder Frey's. That had cost him the Frey's support - however thin it was - and when he'd beheaded Lord Karstark he lost a large chunk of their bannermen that had been provided by Karstark.

Had he met the girl already? Did she even love him and did he love her? She didn't want to ask. It wasn't her place to ask. Still, he seemed happy. He was smiling when she looked up at him again after freeing the leg pieces.

"I have a small cart I use sometimes for sea glass. Sansa thinks they're pretty." And she rushed off to go grab it while he worked on the arm pieces. It wasn't a large cart but it would be enough for him to move his armor. It already had pieces of sea glass she'd abandoned in it. She normally didn't use it to collect shells.