Envy bursting into laughter starts affecting him as well. His shoulders shake and he ducks his head a little.

"I guess not...There was a Heracross and I fell down this steep hill and got my arm hung in a tree."

He doesn't mention that he was running. Or why.

He then sees Scar doing his best Samara impression across the bed and walks over to hold out his good hand to help up without him having to like. Crawl around like a lizard. Henry does this bold as brass, as though he never had a crippling fear of Scar before this moment.

"I can say one thing...after the back and forth of it all my memory is messed up. But I remember that I belong here."