[Estinien smirks at the reaction, because that's more or less what he was going for. Even with the soft chiding from Aymeric, it does nothing to stop the amusement that the lad goes on to put the proof to his claim. Small wonder the boy approached them as he did, if he's a harlot.]

They tend to start young, Aymeric. I know your time in the brume has been scarce, but even you should know this.

[It's a teasing statement towards Aymeric, but the way he's looking at Ren, a mocking sort, says plain what he thinks of Ren's propositioning of Aymeric's favor.]

You insult the Lord Commander, if you think he will pay aught for what inexperienced pleasure you promise to bring him.

[Estinien definitely needed another ale to deal with this, but he couldn't tear himself away from his seat to get another. This was almost too good, and instead of even being mad, he's actually far too amused.]