Pausing with the towel held slack in his hands, Robb squinted at Sansa with a tilt of his head. Even to someone who hadn't known her all her life, her hedging must have seemed obvious.

"All right," he slowly said at length. "I'm going to let you explain to me what it is you're trying to hide and why."

He hadn't Jon's fervor for protecting their sister from those of the male persuasion, but as the ostensible head of the household, Robb did have a responsibility to look after his sister's well-being and reputation. If she wanted to spend time with a boy, there were proper ways to go about it, and they both knew it.