[ He greets her with an equally weary but warm smile that only just reaches his eyes, but with the way things have been going lately, that's more than can be said for many of his smiles. ]

It's good to see you, too, Sansa.

[ And...unharmed. It's telling that he almost expects every one of his friends to come equipped with some sort of injury after the whole kidnapping affair, but it's a relief to see her well - as far as he can tell, anyway. ]

Take any seat you like. [ The living room is small but cozy, with a well-worn sofa and armchair, but if she's feeling cheeky, there's always the lip of the fireplace, too. ] I'll have the cocoa ready in a jiffy!

[ He ducks back towards the kitchen, before popping his head back in a moment later to add: ]

Oh, and it's got chocolate in it, by the way! Hope that's cool.