Sandor's room was turned upside down. He was stressed, confused. Why would someone do this to his room? Did they know about you? They would kill you. Rip your head off and send it to Sandor as a warning. That's why he was scared. Frantic. He loved you too much to lose you.

He frantically searched for his little brother, you, that he's been hiding in his room ever since his and your parents died. So far, it's been successful, but this was a problem, a big one.