Thinking about a scene where Jon is sitting in Elias’ office, having a very strained conversation with his dad. Maybe season 2. Suspicious that the tea might be drugged. Getting into an argument with him and pushing and suspicious and angry and accusing…

“How do I know you didn’t-“

Elias rubbed a hand over his forehead, let out a soft sigh. “Didn’t what, Jon? Poison you?” He took a breath, mouth curling up ever-so-slightly at the corners. A familiar expression that set Jon’s stomach squirming with discomfort and… something else. “Slip something in your drink?”

Jon went rigid. “I-” fever-heat was sparking at the suggestion. The image of himself weak and vulnerable and helpless before his father.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you.”

Jon’s blood ran cold.

Elias smirked. “You’re not as subtle as you think.”