It would be stupid to refuse, sure, but he wouldn't be in the worst condition of his life. Jaime traipsed through the Riverlands in far worse footwear, half of which was spent on the end of a gaoler's chain and the other with his own rotting severed hand hanging from his neck.

Still, he doesn't go back on his silent agreement to accompany the infamous Rogue Prince on dragonback. Even if he does stiffen (in more ways that one) when he feels the other man's hand on his rear, which has him quickly answering, "The wind," as he hoists himself the rest of the way into the saddle.