You told me that you'd prefer to lose your head than lose your name again, and your name is not Reek. It's Theon. [She doesn't want to press, but she remembers how desperately he didn't want to... be this, she supposes. This poor creature.] I know things are terrifying right now, but I need you to come back, Theon.

[They're safe--for the moment--but sooner or later they'll have to do more than sit and wait.]

Please.