Spencer laughed dryly. "That obvious, huh?" he said, and shoved his hands awkwardly back through his hair. "I'm not sleeping very well," he explained, shrugging a little. "I'm not losing my magic or anything, though, so I figure I'm doing fine compared to some of the kids."
Doing fine, except for the nightmares, and Spencer wasn't sure how much more of them he could take. He was not, was not, was not thinking about them, though, so he smiled and said, "How are you settling in, anyway?"