"That's good," Kenneth nodded, though he wasn't sure if she was being entirely honest. He'd seen enough of Stressed Patricia during school to recognise when she wasn't feeling the greatest. He decided not to mention it - he was sure harbouring a fugitive was enough to make anyone feel a little under the weather. "I'm fine... it's the same old, same old with me, I'm afraid. Working at the museum, mostly. It's terribly drab, but at least it pays the bills. How's your life? It's so nice to see you again." He smiled at her before wondering whether it would be wise for him to bite his tongue at this point. Telling someone you barely knew that you'd missed them probably wasn't the best ice breaker, either.