Tyrion Lannister. Steve committed the name to memory, nodding along to Tyrion's conclusion. "Then when I find a way back home, I hope that you are by my side, to be surprised at the number of people willing to shake your hand."
Steve did not have a dishonest bone in his body, but he could at least understand why Tyrion had lied, and would not hold it against him. He felt a certain affinity for the dwarf on account of what his body used to be, and for better or worse, he was inclined to see the best in him.
"When we get out of this cell," which he hoped would happen after a day, like the hologram had said, "there'll probably be others. Do you want me to still call you Hugor?" If it was a matter of safety, he would. He would not have Tyrion's blood on his conscience.
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Steve did not have a dishonest bone in his body, but he could at least understand why Tyrion had lied, and would not hold it against him. He felt a certain affinity for the dwarf on account of what his body used to be, and for better or worse, he was inclined to see the best in him.
"When we get out of this cell," which he hoped would happen after a day, like the hologram had said, "there'll probably be others. Do you want me to still call you Hugor?" If it was a matter of safety, he would. He would not have Tyrion's blood on his conscience.