I can speak to mockingbirds. Lucy knew of this. I gifted her one and told her that were she in trouble, it would find me. It had even helped me to save her when she had been kidnapped. As soon as Jon and Lucy joined forces, not much longer afterward, she shot my gift to her with an arrow as well as killed any others in her sight. One did escape and told me of this. Others have been found dead near your home as well.

[ Petyr cuts into a small piece of stuffed cabbage, chewing slowly with a frown. ]

They are my eyes and ears, of course. But they also serve as a means of protection. Jon cannot protect you and your family from everything, Sansa. The fact that you are here with me now means you know this deep down, and you are building your own safety net.

[ When he looks at Sansa, it's with a sort of pride. A proud father and mentor. Which, at times, he is. Other times, those lines got a bit blurred with desire. But above all, Sansa had been Petyr's protege. She learned and is still learning from him. And the same mistakes of Westeros would not be made here. ]

Which is why I'm glad to hear you've kept our phone a secret. It may someday be vital in you and yours escaping a threat.