Perhaps it's best we're simply honest with one another. I respect honesty more these days than pretty courtesies. If I told you that I was so glad you were here, that I was so happy you were going to protect me - you'd know that was a lie, wouldn't you?

( Sansa shrugs one shoulder elegantly and draws closer, reaching out and touching his left hand. )

Be honest with me and I'll be honest with you. We have the same goals, I think, and as long as those goals don't hurt my family, I will help you achieve them.