"Henry's doing better. The bruising has gone away heaps." Iestyn nodded, leaning back on his hands. "We had a bit talk the other day about stuff he was going through and I think we're doing really well right now. I just feel bad for him that he didn't have anyone like you or Ma in his life when he was growing up." He gave his aunt a smile. Without her, his life would've been very different, and he felt so grateful that she'd come to America to be with them.