"Blue milk is better than no milk," Sansa says, laughing softly. "And quite honestly, I expect nothing less after having been in space before. There were glownies on Agra - did you see those? Glowing sheep almost? When you spun their wool, it still glowed."

Sansa wishes she still had some of the things she'd made from it.

"So there's nothing I think is too weird in this life."