She stops. Turns to look at him with both hands falling to her hips. Not foolish enough to miss his non-answer, but instead, Dany focuses on the claim he makes. No longer a ser? No longer a knight? It's not a duty one abandons happily.

...Ser Barristan and Jorah were vivid reminders of that. They would always be her knights, no matter what befell them.

Lifting her chin, a brow, she asks, "Is that what you want?"