[The tight band of tension in Martin's chest finally snaps as the other man says he remembers. He sighs shakily, then wraps his arms around Jon, engulfing him in a hug.]

Okay. It's okay. [He presses a kiss to the crown of Jon's head.] I've got you, Jon. Just... stay with me here, okay? We're here. It's okay to remember, but come up for some breath, all right?

[With Jon in his arms, Martin's realizing this is something he needed just as much. This place is strange, frightening. He'd woken to an empty bed and light that filtered through the windows with eerie shadows. He needed this hug, too.]