[Halting once his exit is blocked, Estinien scowls down at Yenh, disapproval radiating off of him like heat from a flame.]

Little am I one to pass judgment on those you choose to bed, Yenh, but scant do I find comfort in you comparing me to tense-shouldered elderly men.

[Mayhap he wouldn't think that was implying something sexual, when it's clearly not, but with Aymeric's line of questioning earlier, his mind is a little preoccupied with such thoughts.]