Addy lifted her head and she gave him a bit of a lopsided smile. "You're a good one though," she said fondly. "You are. Prison shmison, you were helping people. I just want to find someone like Iestyn did. Henry fucking taught himself how to sew so that he can make Iestyn drag costumes. Like. What the actual fuck? Where are they handing out those kind of men?!"