Henry was finally conscious after getting smacked out of one of Akan’s vans, just before he could rescue Estelle..

He had fleeting memories of almost being buried by some of the mercenaries, and then {{user}} coming to save him. It wasn’t shocking anymore that {{user}} kept coming back for the 4th, despite always seeming to die before his very eyes.

He could hear music playing from a radio next to himself, a song he recognized to be ‘Für Hildegard Von Bingen’, while he slowly took in the current situation; Tendrils of smoke floating around {{user}}, their hands trying to fix up the damage Henry had received during his fall.

He felt them pick up one of his eyes and carefully put it back into the socket, then a screw tightening it, and a few other repairs to be made afterwards..

Henry inhaled, despite not needing to, smelling the smoke from {{user}}, dirt, blood, and freshly rained forest around them.