[At first, he isn't sure what's happening. She has torn herself away, pressed her fist against her chest, and her breath is coming hard and fast. She seems concerned for him -- she doesn't ask for help.
He begins to ask, "Are you sick?" -- but before he can get the words out, she rips her helmet off and throws it aside.]
Daenerys -- no!
[He darts to retrieve the helmet, scooping it up, then turning back to her, ready to hand it to her, ready to put it on her head himself if he has to.]
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He begins to ask, "Are you sick?" -- but before he can get the words out, she rips her helmet off and throws it aside.]
Daenerys -- no!
[He darts to retrieve the helmet, scooping it up, then turning back to her, ready to hand it to her, ready to put it on her head himself if he has to.]