Martin winces, and he'd been ready to tell Jon to forget it, to just sleep without a shirt, but at that point it seemed too little too late. So he just swallows some of his upset and stands up, approaching Jon to reach up and smooth his hair down, before he removes his glasses for him and places them gently on the bedside table.

"Do you need anything else?" Asked quietly, but sincerely. "Before I turn out the lights."