"That is true ... we have slept in some very shoddy environments." Tyrion rubbed his beard thoughtfully, "And it would be delightful to have my own space, I must admit."

"Well, I suppose I shall simply have to go searching on my own. No worries, Podrick. I do not want to disrupt your life anymore than I already have."

He broke off another piece of chicken. "What is worse?"