Iestyn didn't know how Jez managed to stay so positive all the time. It was good, though, how encouraging she was, because it helped pull him out of his heartbreak and prevented him from wallowing in misery. Much better to smile and let her fix him a drink than to stare at his phone and wish he could talk to Henry.
This whole thing though, with her managers? It was making his head whirl. He'd only just started thinking ahead of what he was going to do once the show finished, aside from his weekly drag performances, and now he might have proper representation, like actual agents getting him auditions for things!
"Hi!" Iestyn said through the warm hug. "Um, I guess tea? What do you have?"