The clerk, who had been reaching for a sandwich to throw the girl, paused. "Hey, she's right. That doesn't have anything to do with anything."
Arya spun around quick as a cat, glaring daggers at the woman. "Why did you do that?" she demanded. "It wasn't any of your business. I wasn't hurting anyone. It's not like I was stealing or anything."
This time, she thought. But there was no shame in having done what she'd needed to survive, and there was no shame in begging food off of someone who had more than they needed. People did it in King's Landing all the time.