Jon can't even think to explain some of the people he's met here to the remaining men who he needs to fight an army of the undead. Wun Wun was a little easier, but even then there is a lot of discomfort with the Northern Men and Wildlings. Taking a deep breath, Jon looks up to Ixis.

"If things go bad, I'll be sure to ask you for help."

He rests his hand on the hilt of his sword, and he tries to think if he has ever met with Kirk. "I'll have to find him, and ask him if there is anything that I can do that can be of service to the people of the Nexus."