That was a lot of questions in a short span of time. Bran barely had time to blink, or to even look at his menu. After deciding on a stew, he set the menu down and noted Mary's posture. She must have come from a family who were strict about that. It reminded Bran of his dreams and how the women were brought up and he wondered if Mary had ever had something like a Septa coming up.
He rubbed at his chin and began to respond, lifting a single shoulder. "I guess I just really love and respect animals. To her next question: "I did, yes, but my parents are actually from London." Maybe that would help explain why he, unlike peers his own age, would offer to carry bags for a lady.