[He stopped in front of the inn. He wouldn't end up staying there, in the end. He just wasn't a city boy. But he was there for now, and wasn't putting up any sort of a fight.]
Th-Thanks.
[Another awkward silence. He really didn't know what to say in these situations.]
[Action]
Th-Thanks.
[Another awkward silence. He really didn't know what to say in these situations.]
Could... Could we be friends?