Absolutely nobody was okay in Lennon's opinion. Maaaaaybe one or two of the new people who hadn't been all that affected by what had gone on except for having to stay in very sparse jail cells, new people who didn't know anyone that well. None of the regulars were all right at all, he didn't think. He wasn't, and he wouldn't expect Tobias to be after what had happened. He hadn't questioned Tobs about it at all, although he'd made himself available if he wanted to talk. Tobias might never want to talk about it, and Lennon could live with that, too.
"Yeah, I'm alright," he said. "Definitely glad to be here instead of there." Inky brushed at his ankles and he picked the kitten up. "Your little guy okay?" he asked, hoping that if one pet was okay they would all be.