"Of course I have to worry," Tim says gently. Martin his friend, and has been while they've both been known each other at the Institute, certainly while they've been in the Archive.

"It's not exactly a standard procedure. Everything's a bit weird, yeah? And I know how good you are at putting up a front." He wobbles his glass at Martin gently. "Don't get, I was the first person you told about your CV, Martin, and you were the only person I told about my brother. You're stuck with me worrying about you and there's nothing you can do about it."