[Jamie's about to open his mouth to say something when Claire cuts him off. Well, then. He's not really sure where he is in this--he wasn't there to raise Bree, and he's just met her, not even a full day ago. It's not his place, is it? Willie, he had no issue in lecturing and teaching the ways of things because he had no one else. Bree has Claire, and he's a little alarmed at her anger. Yes, she's frightened, but yelling at the girl in the hall isn't helping anyone.]
Aye, ye scairt us half to death. We dinna think we'd wake to ye gone, ye ken.
[He presses himself to the railing, making room for Bree to go up into the jaws of the lion. Though if there's a quarrel about to happen, he might just leap over and save himself.]
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Aye, ye scairt us half to death. We dinna think we'd wake to ye gone, ye ken.
[He presses himself to the railing, making room for Bree to go up into the jaws of the lion. Though if there's a quarrel about to happen, he might just leap over and save himself.]
But everyone's all right.
[A pointed look at Claire.]