A cloak slows you down in a fight. Makes it hard to move quietly, and the gold catches the light, so you're nice and easy to spot at night
Careful now! We don't want to get blood all over your pretty white cloak
Don't go look for me to bend the knee and "My Lord" you everytime you take a shit. I'm not your toady, and I'm not your friend
No need to call me ser just because I'm an anointed knight