[For a moment, he thinks that she is speaking to him, prompting a response he couldn't describe. "My love". He hadn't heard those words before, but he supposed it was better offered to Ghost.
The direwolf seemed to appreciate it more, bumping his head against Lucy's hand.]
Jon.
[He isn't going to accept a title that holds no significance here.]
no subject
The direwolf seemed to appreciate it more, bumping his head against Lucy's hand.]
Jon.
[He isn't going to accept a title that holds no significance here.]
Walk with me.