"Good thing that's the case," Raleigh says, toweling himself off the best he can. He's worried about Sansa, though, so he'd rather figure out where she is before he goes off somewhere he might not be able to find her. She's tall and easy to spot but he doesn't see her in the crowd of people who are milling around the fountain at the moment.

"Hey, you wouldn't happen to have seen my wife, have you? Sansa Stark? Tall, long red hair? I don't really want to go tracing off to the house without knowing where she is and that she isn't injured. I don't want her to get lost or anything."

He's not going to leave her behind, especially when all of this is sheer chaos right now.