[ Does Tyrion know that Jaime is coming home? Does he know for sure? Is there a guarantee? No, there isn't. And as much as he wants to believe that he'll see Jaime again... ]

How do you know?

[ His voice is low, quiet because they're talking about... them whatever it is. It needs to be quiet. It needs to be hidden. But Jaime is saying he loves Tyrion and he sucks in a deep breath. ]

I'm not worried about you forgetting about me. I'm worried we're never going to see each other again...

[ Tyrion turns to face Jaime, looking up at his brother with big, sad eyes. ]