Davos <3
Some instinct made her lift her hand and cup his cheek with her fingers. The room was too dark for her to see him, but she could feel the stickiness of the blood, and a wetness that was not blood. “Little bird,” he said once more, his voice raw and…
Look around you. We’re all liars here, and every one of us better than you.
Translation: “We all know what you really think. Especially me. Look at exposed and vulnerable you are, how ridiculous you look trying to fumble your way through the game. You won’t survive alone, you haven’t the skills…but I could teach you. Come sit on Daddy’s lap and let him tell you a story.”
Sandor Clegane: “Pretty thing, and such a bad liar. A dog can smell a lie, you know. Look around you, and take a good whiff. They’re all liars here…and every one better than you.”
Translation: “You don’t need to lie around me, it’s useless, and I don’t give a shit. You better learn to lie better, and be careful. Cause look around you, all these people (Littlefinger included) lie better than you could imagine. You could learn though, to smell lies like a dog, you ARE a wolf. Be that wolf, and you might survive. Gosh, your hair is pretty, like a sunset after a bomb went off, and I admire your clavicles.”
CAN YOU SPOT THE SUBTLE DIFFERENCE????
