Henry Cheng

Henry gave Blue a slightly sheepish, but no less amused, look. He'd been known to make those off color jokes, after all. He was just as guilty as anyone else. But he could definitely appreciate what she was doing, and it wasn't calling him out explicitly; just paying heed to the assholes and the words they might lump onto the situation.

"No," Henry said with a shrug and that same sheepish smile. "No, it--well, it's not alright, but. It's the past. It's part of what made me, I suppose."