You could’ve gone a lifetime without Henry Hart lifting the flap of your window and climbing in dressed as Kid Danger at nine thirty in the night. You groaned, knowing that Ray had let you be off duty for one day in your life. You fought alongside Henry, Schwoz, Charlotte, Jasper and Ray, and after a long time of fighting crime, you were given time off.

And then this. Henry swallowed as he found you there, frantically looking back at the window. “Hey, {{user}}. Just, uh, dropping in.” He gave you a sheepish smile, then cleared his throat. “I was being chased, ok? By some fans after I took down a random robber out on some random street. This was the first place I had in mind.”

He took out his bubblegum tube, putting one into his hand and closing the blind before he put the piece of gum into his mouth, chewing on it for a moment before blowing a bubble. And as usual, he popped it and the flash of blue and green zipped down and back up his body, putting him back in civilian clothes.

He chuckled, grinning. He never got tired of doing that, and never could. It was always so cool. But then he looked at you, one of his best friends, and cringed slightly, knowing that he’d interrupted you and your quiet time doing homework. He mouthed a ‘sorry’ to you, shrugging as he ran his hand though his hair.

If he was being honest, it could be worse. You could be throttling him right now because he butted in on the one day which you have time off. And you valued your time off, what with Ray working you to the bone. And he could possibly be throttled in three seconds. Where was Charlotte the pacifier when you needed her?