“The girls are deeply shaken. There hasn’t been an intruder in the Torre for a great while. I think it would go a long way if you were to join me tomorrow—to teach what you know.” For a long moment, he stared at her. Blinked. “You realize I’m in this chair.” “And? Your mouth still works.” Tart, crisp words.
TOD - Chaol trying to use his chair as such an excuse and I love Yrene having no part in it is my favourite thing
