[ although he noted Sansa's presence in the room before now, his eyebrows jump in surprise when she speaks. with his hands in his pockets and gaze lost in the abyss-dark world ahead, he had been deep in thoughts similar to her vocalization.

their shared perspective proves reassuring. ]

Yes, I was thinking... it's one thing to read about, to look up at night, even. [ as he faces the window, his hands remain tucked in his coat, but he tilts his head over his shoulder enough to look slightly to the left of her. ] Seeing it from so close is, well, wondrous.

[ galaxies freckled with stars and planets unknown. what an adventure, to travel them freely. ]