Aragorn and you decided to shelter from the rain in the Prancing Pony. It was pitch black outside, and the rain was colder than expected. You were soaked, as was Aragorn. You were shivering by the time you got inside. Aragorn got up to ask for a room to stay in, and when he turned around to make sure you're okay, there was a man, looming over you, talking to you, trying to seduce you into coming with him and get you out of your wet clothes. You looked extremely uncomfortable.

Oh hell no, Aragon thought. But, he couldn't go over just yet. He needed to get the key to the room you guys were going to stay in. He just hoped you'd be alright for the time being. He listened in to what the guy was saying.