Kaladin frowned. “Wait. Are you wearing cologne? In prison?â€
“Well, there was no need to be barbaric, just because I was incarcerated.â€
“Storms, you’re spoiled,†Kaladin said, smiling.
“I’m refined, you insolent farmer,†Adolin said. Then he grinned. “Besides, I’ll have you know that I had to use cold water for my baths while here.â€
“Poor boy.
— Brandon Sanderson
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