Although there is no other outward showing of his relief, there is a certain softness that overtakes Ned's features, particular around his eyes, at this news. This is, by far, the best outcome for which he could have hoped, given the circumstances. With a gentle shake of the head, Ned reaches out to place a sturdy but affectionate hand on Jon's shoulder.
"You needn't call her Mother, if that does not sit well with you. I have had few honors in my life so great as having had the chance to be called your father, Jon. I am grateful you wish you continue titling me so." He gives a gentle squeeze before allowing his hand to fall back to his side again. Jon's comment draws out a rumbling laugh from Ned's belly. "Yes, or perhaps it is the other way 'round. Now you understand why I am doomed to have both of them in my life simultaneously."
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"You needn't call her Mother, if that does not sit well with you. I have had few honors in my life so great as having had the chance to be called your father, Jon. I am grateful you wish you continue titling me so." He gives a gentle squeeze before allowing his hand to fall back to his side again. Jon's comment draws out a rumbling laugh from Ned's belly. "Yes, or perhaps it is the other way 'round. Now you understand why I am doomed to have both of them in my life simultaneously."