[Jon hears the words she does not say. Perhaps it is because he is a bastard, or because he has heard stories on the Wall from men who have been accused of crimes for another's pleasure, or maybe it's simply a lack of faith in the Lannister boy (Lannister to the bone, he thinks) but he understands.]
Come here.
[He moves one large hand to the base of her back and another to her shoulder, to pull her closer. It is the cold beyond the Wall that inspires this, this is Jon Snow the turncoat, not the Lord Commander]
action;
Come here.
[He moves one large hand to the base of her back and another to her shoulder, to pull her closer. It is the cold beyond the Wall that inspires this, this is Jon Snow the turncoat, not the Lord Commander]