(as sansa speaks, some of what she says are going in one ear and out the other. she is a little too preoccupied of a crow that literally sprung out of her chest a few seconds ago. jinx tilts her head side to side in a some rhythm fashion at the bird while it does the same thing; mocking her movements in a slight playful matter. hm, on the plus side of this -- it can definitely peck someone's eye out if needed.

and maybe sansa can be the first she'll order it because once she says her sister's name again, her pinks shift yet another hard glance to her direction. her muscle becomes tense and the frown is more established.)

Vi this, Vi that. Her name reaaallly flies outta your mouth all willy-nilly...

(and despite the height difference between the two, it doesn't stop her from getting up and personal in her space. her eyes start at her feet then gradually upward to glue to her eyes.)

Makes one think... — (jinx says this rather slowly before clicking her tongue as she cocks her head to the right of her.) — how close are you with her exactly? Mind fillin' me in, Princess?