"I drink a spiced tea. I think they call it chai. It seems as if it would keep you quite warm in a cold place like my home," she says, laughing a little. He hasn't dropped her hand and she doesn't drop it either and finds that she does not want to. Any physical contact she has is light and brief aside from a hug from Jon occasionally so this is novel to her.

"I wouldn't suppose you've ever had that, have you? I had never heard of it before I came to this place."

Is she smiling? She never smiles.