[ Shouting: ] You're not at th' Wall! You're not at Winterfell! What liege lord is going t' slay you here, Jon Snow? Your brother? [ She finds that so, so impossible to believe. ] Stannis? Y'didn't kneel to him!

I thought y'said you were the Lord Commander now, and answer t' no one! None of 'em have the right t' lay a finger on you, and if they did—

[ —she can't even finish that sentence, because if any one of them did slay him for breaking an oath that doesn't mean shit out here, she knows she'd ultimately kill them herself. ]