Henry went back to the fries, choking them all down until there was none left. He was still hungry, but he didn't think saying so was going to make Iestyn feel great. Instead he leaned back heavily and sighed. "Is it?" he asked, his voice flat. He'd been the reassuring one for so long, but he had had that beaten out of him and now he wasn't so sure. "Iestyn. What if it isn't?"