"I can do it," Henry smiled at the joke, and he leaned in to kiss Iestyn's cheek. Then he rose and took both plates back to zap them in the microwave. When he returned, their breakfasts were warm again, and he sat Iestyn's down in front of him before sitting down and taking a bite of his own. "Did you- Did you want to talk about your nightmares? Or would you rather I distract you?"