[ Sansa's cheeks heat up, feeling him against her, but she doesn't jerk away. When she does draw away, it's only slightly, and only from her shoulders up, so she can get a better look at his face. She gives him a kind, reassuring smile, using her free hand to brush his hair back from his forehead. ]
It's... a good thing, isn't it? [ She has a decent idea of how these things work, but she has to double-check with him, first. ]
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It's... a good thing, isn't it? [ She has a decent idea of how these things work, but she has to double-check with him, first. ]