Oh wow, yeah. The last time Henry and Scar had both been here at the same time, Heather distinctly remembered Henry turning invisible every single time Lust's intimidating boyfriend (????????????????????????????) entered a room.

But there he was, going and helping Scar off of the bed like it was nothing.

A brief, painful pang of pride grips Heather's heart as she watches... and then what Envy just said sinks in and she sobers up instantly.

"Oh, shit," she parrots him for, like, the second time in the past three minutes. "She must not know."

Way to state the obvious, Heather.