The part of Jonothon raised properly by the Social Workers and children's home employees had 'thank ye' on the tip of his proverbial lips, but the implications of the rest of it sank in. *I... I en't... people enymore?*
Letting go of the wads of paper for the first time since the exam began, he let that thought pass by him as he looked at Josh with concern clear in his brown eyes. *An' ye,* he asked carefully, *Are... ye alright?*