She found that she wanted to hold Arya's hand again, but she rested her fingers on the gun at her thigh instead, where it was concealed under cloth. "That's probably why I turn out so fucked up, ne?"

Not wanting to stay any longer than they needed, she nodded for Arya to follow.

"...do you mean that?" she asked after a minute. "I would rather draw them away than have you hurt, but...."