[ To be fair, Henry should probably use his words, too, but he's at a loss, which is actually unusual for him. He tends to be too chatty for his own good sometimes. But there are moments like this one that standalone so well and he's afraid that saying anything might ruin the moment. They're comfortable and it's perfect. The thought of "what comes next" pops into his mind, but he really doesn't know, either. What he does know for sure is he wants more moments like this. ]
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