Your eyes are the size of the moon

When she spoke again Az recoiled like she'd slapped him, his brows furrowing into a very clear expression of confusion. Go home? Did she have any idea how long they'd walked to get here? They were literally half a world away from the Armada, a distance almost as far as he'd travelled to Winterfell and back. There was absolutely no way that he was letting her go by herself, and even less of a chance that he was going to turn around to escort her back on a long ass journey because she had hurt feelings.

She was being unbelievably unreasonable, and Azure was getting emotional whiplash trying to keep up. "No." The heir took a step forward, holding his head at full height and looking down on her with the faintest show of teeth. His body language made it clear that this was not up for discussion. Her safety was at risk, and he knew he needed to make it very clear to her that she was not taking a step off of this shore without him.

"You will not. If you'd like to go home early we can do that, tomorrow when the sun returns." With Hana he was always willing to give a little, and for her he could ignore the annoyance of cancelling a well-thought out trip early. Not so early however that his exhaustion would interfere with the walk back. They'd need to pass by multiple packs on the way home, and exhausted as he was he was in no position to escort her.