| Text | - Ask Tyrion why he favors such low company.
- Compose a sweet tune as Tyrion asks.
- Tyrion drinks out of a flask and passes it. "There's my whore Tysha, whom my father had violated by his entire guard. And Lysa Tully rejected me."
- Inquire discreetly about past lovers.
- Sing a bawdy song about Shae to lighten the mood.
- Kirth and Tyrion lie awake in their uncomfortable camp beds. "We could be in the brothel," Tyrion grumbles. "Compose me a song for Shae."
- Suggest that Tyrion is better off not disobeying his father by bringing Shae.
- "Low things are the only thing in my reach," Tyrion chuckles. "Who knows, perhaps she only stays with me for coin. But company is company."
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