@rosewulf liked for a starter
The theatrical clownery of this traveling entertainer is, undoubtedly, amusing. It's why he's been allowed to stick around--But he does like to push lines and boundaries when he can. Hence, his sudden recitation of poetry:
"But soft! What light through yonder window breaks?" He holds his hand to his chest, the other out, reaching for perhaps that aforementioned light--And no, now he is holding out to Lyanna herself. "It is the east, and my lady is the sun."
A small flower blooms from the pads of his middle finger and thumb (a cheap parlor trick, surely), as he extends it towards her.
Howl doesn't know how to say hello like a normal person. It would be worse if he had an instrument on his person; Lyanna should count herself lucky.
