Martin took Dr. DeSoto's hand and gave it a firm, quick shake.
He, too, paused to consider her question. "Today? Well, today, I'm fine, I guess. Just kind of tired 'cause I just left work, but..." He paused again and ran his fingers through his hair (it was a somewhat dark blond and, despite his best efforts, never could quite lie flat) before bringing his hand to rest on the back of his neck and sighing deeply. "It's not really how I'm feeling today that made me come to see you."