[John's expression softens slightly as he leans into her touch. He appreciates her concern and he cannot say it is entirely unwarranted. His experience here has been strange and unsettling, to say the least.]
I have been, thank you, my dear. I hope you have also been well?
[He pulls back just enough to study her expression and do his best to determine if, indeed, she is about to lie to him.]
no subject
I have been, thank you, my dear. I hope you have also been well?
[He pulls back just enough to study her expression and do his best to determine if, indeed, she is about to lie to him.]
no subject
...Somewhat.
[ Her features aren't quite pained, but knowing her, he'll be able to see the shift in her eyes from jovial to subdued. ]
Those birds, the damned things don't know when to stop.