"You are alive here and now," Jon said, his voice breaking slightly. "In this place, the death and pain of Westeros cannot touch us. We are here together, we are a family again. I cling to that and I try not to think about the world as it was before. It's too painful to remember what it was like without you."

He'd lost so much - Robb, Bran and Rickon, Arya, his Father. All he had now was Sansa, in Westeros.