He followed Inigo over slowly, letting the distraction do it's work. He knew that dwelling on everything would not be good, he had decided to help people, it was the only choice in his mind. But he would be no help if he continued moping.

"Yes... There are lots of rules in court about what to wear, when and how and I don't know even half of them." He had tried to learn when he was a child, if only to take the burden off those who did have to tell him what to wear. But that had been a long time ago.