They’ve made it down here well enough with Drogon’s aid, but now that they’re here, Dany seems more skittish than she had on the way down. Might be that them coming down together wasn’t a good idea, but it is harder for one of them to stand on a deck for hours waiting for the other to return — so he’s gone down with her.

“At least this one isn’t full of mermaids,” he says, blandly.

In her suit, she would be a strange and pretty one, but the mermaids are so vicious that he does not like to think of her that way. He joins her in searching the desk.