Oh, [ he likes this. And there's this very small glint in his tired eyes, a brief flash of interest-- because he recognises her, and he understands, because he's much the same way ] everything.

Family is all that lives on in the end. Not personal glory or honour, but family.

I understand that fully. [ With the feeling back in his fingers, Jaime works at another web, his gaze drifting from where Sansa's seated by him. ] Perhaps I'll grow to trust Queen Fayura, too.