"I'm not the better son," Jon said, shaking his head. "You're the better son. You're the one with the name and the claim. I just have the sword and the shield to back you up. That's how it's always been and that's how it always should have been. It's never going to change."

Jon wished he'd have gone south with him, honestly, and had kept him safe. Perhaps he could have seen the Frey plot and kept his family from dying; perhaps he could have prevented it.