“He did,” Tuck smiled warmly, thinking about his friend. “It’s hard to be bored with Francis around, he does things like ask rats to keep watch. Talking to pigeons. All of that. So we sat around and he cheered me up as much as he could, and we ate snack food and the occasional whatever we could find off the closest food cart. Which wasn’t easy for vegetarian Francis. Before that I was just here. Our dear family has been keeping me going. My children were here every day, and the Sherwood folk too. Addy, Iestyn, Henry and Lachlan were here quite a bit as well. Evie came with them most of the time. They looked after me the best they could, though I know I have lost a few pounds. Not many. Just hard to have an appetite, knowing you were-” Tuck sighed and he rubbed Will’s back. “I’m getting me out of the way because I was fine. It’s you I’m worried about.”