"I'm..." Fine, he was going to say, he was fine, but he faltered on the word, on the memory of just about snarling the same thing at Tuck in this same room, only a couple of weeks ago. His voice trailed instead, and he shrugged. "Gettin' there. I bin— like I said, I bin working on some stuff with Clio, we got some ideas. Uh..." He hesitated again, drumming his fingers against the back of a chair. "You wanna sit? I can... I should prolly start at the start, yeah?"