Ygritte knows that sort of lost feeling, the confusion and like everything else just didn't make sense. She saw the kid get tackled, and she smirked. If they ever tried that on her, they'd have to take her down kicking and screaming. She moved closer to him, the whole 'afterlife bit' catching her attention.

"They say we ain't dead here," the redhead told him, hands in her pocket. "And they care very much 'bout their gold here."