That actually gets a laugh out of Jon, the corner of his mouth quirking to one side with a peek of teeth, accompanied by a warm chuckle. He would have balked at such a thing not too long ago, but he can no longer throw stones at those who mingle carnally with their kin, given his lineage. And it is quite funny, not needing to learn how to differentiate between usages given how intertwined the Targaryen bloodline is.
Okay, more than just a warm chuckle of a laugh.
After a moment, he fully cracks and laughs outright, brightly, hanging his head as he does so.
It's all so hilarious all of a sudden. The truth of who he is, that he managed to rise again, that he got impaled on the back of his own fucking dragon because Daenerys made him think the way to ride a dragon was without a godsdamned saddle— All of it, especially being here carrying on with an ancestor who is both his grandfather and uncle several times over who just stitched up said impalement wound.
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That actually gets a laugh out of Jon, the corner of his mouth quirking to one side with a peek of teeth, accompanied by a warm chuckle. He would have balked at such a thing not too long ago, but he can no longer throw stones at those who mingle carnally with their kin, given his lineage. And it is quite funny, not needing to learn how to differentiate between usages given how intertwined the Targaryen bloodline is.
Okay, more than just a warm chuckle of a laugh.
After a moment, he fully cracks and laughs outright, brightly, hanging his head as he does so.
It's all so hilarious all of a sudden. The truth of who he is, that he managed to rise again, that he got impaled on the back of his own fucking dragon because Daenerys made him think the way to ride a dragon was without a godsdamned saddle— All of it, especially being here carrying on with an ancestor who is both his grandfather and uncle several times over who just stitched up said impalement wound.
(There are a lot of things wrong with Jon.)