"Of course!" Sansa smiles, and bats her eyelashes. "We're friends, aren't we? We have to look out for one another. Oh, and I have a few savings - we can make a trip of it, to get ourselves some sweets and some nice clothes, and it'll be just wonderful. I promise," she adds, reaching over to touch Luna's arm, and gives her a softer, more gentle smile. "We'll look after one another, you and I. And we'll be just fine."