"Well, I feel like we ought to have breakfast together all the same. You did do me a nice favor, after all, and I like your company besides."

Horatio is someone that Sansa hasn't quite figured out yet. He's quite shy, almost painfully so, but it seems to fade a bit when he's able to hide behind courtesy. Sansa has learned not to ask him about himself so much as talk about other things - this seems to fluster him a bit less.

"Will you indulge me?"