Try to not get her guards mad at you is my point, all right? I really don't want to see my little brother arrested for getting overzealous with the queen.
[It's all joking, really, she knows him better that that, but you know she also knows him better... than that...... Arm still around his shoulder, she starts to walk, moving on the way to the inn.] Also, no way in hell I'm joining you for that meal.