[A bridal carry... Even though that would be the most reasonable way to go about it, given his height, there is still something very hilarious about Henry Creel being bridal carried by..... literally anyone...
Anyway. Henry's pride is in no position to balk--at least not right now, anyway--and sorry if he's super sticky from sweat when she lifts him up to carry him over the lava. Just like that, they're floating. Picked up like he weighs nothing.]
What am I dealing with? [And perhaps he's in no position to fling questions at her, either. But. He does anyway, because it's either that or focus on how miserable he feels in this room.] Someone else who knows magic?
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Anyway. Henry's pride is in no position to balk--at least not right now, anyway--and sorry if he's super sticky from sweat when she lifts him up to carry him over the lava. Just like that, they're floating. Picked up like he weighs nothing.]
What am I dealing with? [And perhaps he's in no position to fling questions at her, either. But. He does anyway, because it's either that or focus on how miserable he feels in this room.] Someone else who knows magic?