It's funny, how little time Finn seems to be able to manage 'relaxed' right now.

He tenses, again, at the question. It's been a long time since Henry's seen him--he's (better? worse? not all right) different, now. Henry deserves his honesty, or Finn thinks he still does though he's not as willing to give it as before, but he's not entirely sure what to say.

"No," softly. "Coping. Better than I was after you left."

He bends to pick up his sketchbook carefully. "Is that what you wanted to know?"