Theon has gotten as far as finding where the stick meets the actual orange ice, and he looks shocked for a minute to find wood in the middle the ice pop, even shooting Neil a somewhat betrayed look before he tips it the other way. Oh, right, he's holding the other end of the wood.

His next look at Neil is perplexed, and then he just bites into the damn thing, catching most of it in his mouth.

"I've never heard of any Kansas," he agrees. "Are there more people from places that aren't-- this? Maybe someone knows Westeros. Maybe someone can tell me if everyone is dead."