[And almost Robb says his name. Jon. Gods, he just needs to know. He just needs to know that his brother has returned.]
I will.
[After that he stumbles outside and wraps his cloak around him, still amazed that his leg isn't throbbing and the wound has disappeared completely. He walks fast, the look on his face serious and resembling that of an old man.
When he sees Jon he notices that he grew older, way older and that scars are visible on his face. But despite all that, it is still Jon, and, thank the Gods, he lives.
Robb does not speak and just moves to wrap his arms around his brother, pulling him into a tight embrace.]
[voice] -> [action]
I will.
[After that he stumbles outside and wraps his cloak around him, still amazed that his leg isn't throbbing and the wound has disappeared completely. He walks fast, the look on his face serious and resembling that of an old man.
When he sees Jon he notices that he grew older, way older and that scars are visible on his face. But despite all that, it is still Jon, and, thank the Gods, he lives.
Robb does not speak and just moves to wrap his arms around his brother, pulling him into a tight embrace.]