She lifts her chin in response to that look of his. She would not accept apology for his knowledge. If his abilities told him of this, so be it. He'd respectfully kept quiet on the matter as opposed to fretting and smothering her.

"The shamans are dead," she says in response. As if that's all the explanation needed with regards to her wellbeing. "Trapped under my skin... as in injuries, or the blood in my veins?" Or both?

Dany looks away: to the ground, which she toes; down the road where the butcher shop is (though she cannot see inside it); at every face of passerby. Only when he mentions Jon does she look back to him with a question in her eyes. Neither made mention of knowing the other, nor of any altercation.

"And so this association with blood. Your senses. Your eyes, earlier--this is the deal you made with the darkness?"