She was a little less quick to pick up on the rustling noise, her heart hammering so loudly in her head that she couldn't quite sense anything else. So she stands, a little kiss dumb, waiting for her heart to slow so she could hear the noise.

When it was a bit more clear, she pulled from Jon's arms towards the box. She hadn't taken a very long look inside, distracted by the swords and then the necklace. Shifting some of the leather aside, she spotted something yellow/greenish inside.

She smiled, glancing the sky first for signs of Drogon. No dragon in sign made it safe to hold the creature up. "It's a turtle."