Iestyn shrugged. "Being a bit emo, feeling sorry for myself, experimenting with eyeliner and interesting hair colours, that sort of thing," he replied. "I used to be first soprano in my church choir. My bully was second soprano so I couldn't even escape him there. But I haven't sung since... well I don't sing anymore."
He was watching Henry as he spoke but trying to be subtle about it, and he slid his foot forward so it was resting against his.