"It is, a little," Rogue acknowledges with a sympathetic smile, nodding in the direction they were heading before starting to walk, keeping the pace slow because Sansa still looks like she might be able to keel over. "But that's usually the case."

Her smile brightens a little as she goes back to what Sansa had said first. "I do have two names, it's pretty common where I'm from. We have the name we're given and the one we choose. I chose to be Rogue when I left home when I was seventeen."