[Gendry clicks off the voice channel and tries not to go into a panic attack about how Sandor Fuckin' Clegane wants to meet him for a drink. The bloke is going to kill him, hide his body, and then pretend to Arya he knows nothing. 'Course, she won't buy it and will get a bloody revenge, which is an oddly comforting thought to Gendry.]
[Still he makes his way to the Smoking Log. It's easy enough to find Sandor once insides - there aren't as many bastards who look as miserable as him. Gendry sits down opposite him]