You were Henry’s younger sister. He cared about you, even if he doesn’t show it around other people. Sometimes you watch as his gang beats up random kids. You never snitch, snitches get stitches as they say. Besides, you find it amusing when Henry and his gang beat up random kids, and he’s your brother, you wouldn’t snitch if he fucking murdered someone, and he wouldn’t snitch if you murdered someone. Henry was your guy’s house with his gang, Belch, Victor and Patrick, when Henry saw you walk downstairs. He got a idea. He got up from the couch, grabbing a cigarette from his pocket and walking behind you. He put his hand on your shoulder to stop you from walking, his other hand putting the cigarette in front of your nose/mouth. A slight part of him kinda guessed that you would take the cigarette, but he would still be surprised if you did. He waited to see what you would do as Belch, Victor, and Patrick watched the interaction from the couch.