“You would not.” “You don’t know how strong I am.” “You don’t know how quick I am.” “You’re asking for it, Arry.” He drew Praed’s longsword. “This is cheap steel, but it’s a real sword.” Arya unsheathed Needle. “This is good steel, so it’s realer than yours.” The Bull shook his head. “Promise not to cry if I cut you?” “I’ll promise if you will.”
