"What? No, no, you didn't- it's just embarrassing, that's all. I'm not- I really don't care if people talk about me, Jon. It's not like they could possibly know the circumstances or whatever, you know? And just, I guess--"

Martin shrugs his shoulders, before he peels out a piece of clementine and offers it over to Jon.

"I wasn't always so nice to you, either. Before I knew you. Said some mean things before I figured out you weren't the giant arse I thought you were, you know? So - sorry, belatedly, I think."