Del slid her arm through his, curling her fingers around his arm and tucking herself into his body. He is warm, warmer than Winter should be but she doesn't mind the heat. Not when she used to burn with the suns and stars and freeze with the wintery planets.

"He is sneaky, not as sneaky as me. Not as sneaky as my siblings," Delirium said walking with Robb slow and steady. "I'm glad you came. I wasn't- people don't come to me anymore."