coerulus:

“No, of course not. How lucky I am to be blessed with your presence.” After a moment’s deliberation Brienne ordered water. Anything strong enough that the drinker didn’t care about its flavor was too much for her. 

“Of course you are. Count yourself lucky it’s me and not some random drunk.” He snorted as she ordered a water and took the last bit of his ale down quickly. “So, what will you do now that the Stark girls are safe? Go find some other person to swear fealty to?”