Henry watched them, soft and observant but trying to be unobtrusive about it; there was only so much you could do to be unobtrusive and still curious. The steady relaxation of the both of them was reassuring; the casualness of the conversation. They trusted him to see them like this.

What an honor.

"More," Henry finally observed, remembering that he was being spoken to. He poked at his phone a little bit, a comforting distraction from his constantly wandering thoughts. "He's only been with girls before. I've at least had...experiences with boys."