"No. It’s fine. Don’t bother," he answered at last, voice lifeless, and rested the side of his head against the wall, his eyes fluttering shut. A thread of worry coiled through Hermione. He didn’t seem well at all – emotionally or mentally unwell that was, not physically. Physically, he seemed as well as a person could be in his situation, which admittedly wasn’t that healthy, but wasn’t terrible either.