Iestyn frowned, feeling for a moment like his sanctuary was being invaded by thoughts of his "situation". He wasn't nearly as practiced at hiding his feelings, and the pain of it shone through for a moment. "Yes it is safe. My father knows where I am and who I'm with. There is an angel-" he gestured towards the window vaguely, "somewhere." His words were mumbled though, like he was trying to hide them.