"No, never," Raleigh says, looking at his hand. It's still warm, still steaming a little from the contrast of cold snow on heated skin but he's no longer on fire. It's strange but maybe it's just something that is temporary.

"Sorry, Sansa, I never...I've never seen anything like this before. Still, though, I think it'll be all right. I won't ever hurt you. You know that, right?"