She's been asked recently if her emotions paint her as human, but she isn't sure it matters. She wants and needs, she loves and grieves. All living beings have some sort of emotion, and what are they, if not powerful, endlessly living beings?

When Jon presses close a moan tumbles out of her; reaching between them, a hand wraps around him as her mouth finds his for a heated kiss. Guiding him close, she uses him to tease them both for a moment, breath ragged against his lips.

"Do you feel how badly I want you? All that you had to do was come home to me."