Martin stirs, not so suddenly as to wake The Bishop, but still feeling a little disgruntled, pulled rudely from his own looping thoughts. Christ, he was really hoping John wouldn't notice. Probably stupid of him. But it was an innocent question, and it doesn't mean he has to give it the full ugly answer.

"What?" he says absently without looking at John, shifting slightly and refocusing on his book, having no idea where he left off. "Yeah, fine."