Sansa isn't certain what she feels about being called "babes" more than once by Jared when she is, in fact, Queen in the North but he doesn't know that and right now they're focused on surviving, not tossing titles about. She thinks she can forgive it. Besides, she's given him a false name anyway so even if he did recognize Sansa Stark as a queen, Sharra Snow is no one at all. Sharra Snow is some lord's bastard daughter who has somehow managed to survive a war.

When he lowers himself down, she climbs atop his shoulders and tries not to think about how intimate it is to have her body pressed against him this way. It's not something a woman does with a man she isn't married to and if the circumstances weren't what they are, she wouldn't have allowed it. Sansa wouldn't, anyway. Would Sharra? She has to decide and quickly.

She stretches as much as she can and touches the box. It seems to open and when she opens it, she calls back down to him. "What do I need to do to turn it off?"