Jon stiffens a bit, "The watch makes little ser." He shrugged, suddenly uncomfortable and staring at his feet, "-I can't...and I want no man's charity. I'm comfortable outside."

He smiles, "I'm...used to it."

Ghost takes a tentative step forward and Jon notes the child's giggle, "...Ghost-sit boy. Be still."

The direwolf does as he's told, head up straight and proud.

"...He's good with people." Jon says, "He won't bite if I'm here."
Ghost wouldn't bite anyway and the look he gives his owner demonstrates that.