Jon didn't knew what to say, this was the first night you two would spend together. He barely knew you, didn't even knew which gods you believed, hell, he didn't even knew if you believed in gods.

"Are you still cold?" He asked, looking at you looking like a shadow cat around his furs.

"Do you mind of Ghost stay here too? Is way too cold outside." He asked as his dire wolf whimpered, agreeing woth his owner.

"Was dinner good-" he suddenly cut himself, he was looking just like Rickon making way too many question. The only difference was that Rickon was doing because he was curious, Jon was doing because he was nervous

He hesitantly took his gloves off, passing his fingers through his hair, he takes a sigh and tries to calm himself, taking his cloak off.