[Martin's general concern level is slowly creeping upward, as is the need to fuss now that he's not bleeding everywhere. He drums his fingers lightly on his own thigh, considering the other man.]

Good or bad, it doesn't seem like you've had the best experiences with them. We don't have to talk about this.

[He can press for Statements when they're better acquainted. Martin thinks he could write up a few for Jon just off the first days here.]

Um... How did you get into art?