"Lady Stark, this is not appropriate," Brienne of Tarth reminded her quietly. She had forgotten about the tall stormlander's presence. The truth was, Sansa cared nought for propriety anymore, especially after all the rape, torture, beating and shaming she had endured. And she had already seen her brother naked before when she first came to Castle Black, so this would be nothing new. But Sansa doubted she would get anything else out of Jon now, as he could be as stubborn as a mule. And appearances had to be observed, or rumours would start to fly.