Hushed Willows I got you first

He realized as he talked that she had lapsed into silence. For a moment he worried that he was boring her, or that he was offending her. Stark fell quiet just in time to look over and realize that the greyscale woman had fallen asleep tucked against him. He smiled softly, curling himself around her to keep her warm and settled. After a bit Stark rested his head next to her, watching with fond eyes as the sleepy Tambourine came barreling into his mother to join the little cuddle puddle.

Right then they didn't have to think about anything. Not worrying about Warbone's absence, of Reek's very existence, of the pack or the famine. Right then, he could just give her some of the comfort she needed. Not abusing her trust he rested against her, smiling softly until he drifted off too.