Cathy had thought about that earlier, with full intentions of returning the borrowed glassware to the Hyperion kitchen, of course. "I certainly do," she told Faith with a small smile. She turned, crossing the room to retrieve said glasses, and returning to hand one over to the Slayer just as she posed a very difficult question.
"I'm...okay," she answered after careful deliberation. While she didn't want to bog Faith down in her troubles, she couldn't exactly lie to her, either. But her response was a truthful one, in the sense that she was holding up. If Cathy was entirely truthful with herself, she hated that she was the one being doted over by her girl friends in the safety of the Hyperion, while Lindsey was potentially dealing with some incredibly dangerous forces. More so, she hated the fact that there was nothing else she could do for him.
Curiously, she regarded Faith, turning the question back on herself with genuine interest. "And you? How are you, what with everything that's happened lately?"