Snow had looked away at the sound of that fraying tone, trying to offer at least the semblance of some privacy. She'd felt something like that after losing Sansa, though now she wasn't entirely sure why it had hurt so much at the time. It had been a crush, she was sure of that now. If it were love...

Well, she'd look like that, wouldn't she?

"You'd have to ask him 'bout that. I honestly don't know." Dyson was good to her in his own way, though she had no idea whether or not that made her pack in any way. Hell, she didn't even know if Regina counted.