Chris was doing his best to understand where she was coming from, but the first thoughts that popped into his head where 'what the fuck?' And then she admitted to being frightened and his entire demeanor changed. Which he should have figured out if he had been paying attention. He was still new to this whitelighter thing.

"Okay, first of all, being a woman doesn't mean you can't still kick ass. Trust me, I come from a long, long line of very powerful women, and none of them needed a man to get anything done. My great grandmother was actually disappointed when my mother had boys. And while we're at it," Because Chris was nothing if not a nag, " no one is hampered by anyone, least of all you. I'm sure Jon doesn't feel stuck with you at all. That's what family is for."

He held out his hand, if she wanted to take it. "But, I'd be happy to escort you. I'd hate for you to be afraid, no one deserves that. I think I'd love to have cup of tea with you, Sansa." Despite everything, he smiles softly at her, and then with a small laugh adds, "Also, I did just give you an explosive."