"You really do hate the idea of being protected, don't you?" Jon murmurs, and he would be bemused to some extent if everything wasn't so exhausting and the reasons for learning as much weren't so horrible. His grip is tight on Martin's hand, and he nods. "Alright... a compromise. I'll try to keep you in the loop as best I can, I won't needlessly sacrifice myself on the idea it'll keep you safe. But you can't put everything on your shoulders either. You've been carrying the entire team since I've had to flee."