[Jon's hand covered Theon's wrist, gripping it tightly as he was slammed against the side of the cab. The altercation was starting to draw an audience. Those curious "phones" were flashing, indicating that pictures were being taken.

So much for a quick exit.]

I know! You think it was an easy decision to choose between family and honor?

[It strikes a nerve. Having only just come from losing Rickon and reclaiming Winterfell, the anger and pain he suffered was still fresh in his mind.]

I had to clean up your mess! Because of you, Roose Bolton took Winterfell, Ramsay tortured Sansa and Rickon was killed! I don't care what your reasons were! You not only betrayed Robb, you let in a worse monster than the Lannisters!