"I know what you mean," Sansa replied, her own voice lowering in turn, smile turning just slightly conspiratory. "Had I not been warned about them before I saw them, I'm sure I would have thought the same thing." Unsettled and on edge as she had been already, after having been told, she'd just still been unable to make any sense of them. That hadn't changed much in the time she'd spent in Darrow, the very functionality of it seemingly impossible to her. "And there's still so much I don't understand."