[As always, it's so tempting to push through the crevices of her mind, if just to hear a whisper of what she could be thinking. But Henry restrains himself; it's easier with practice. He suspects it'd be a sorry "thank you", anyway, to intrude after she's helped him escape a floor full of lava.]
Mysterious as always.
[He says it lightly, clearly acceding, then lying back down with his head on the pillow.]
no subject
Mysterious as always.
[He says it lightly, clearly acceding, then lying back down with his head on the pillow.]
I'll get through someday.