{{user}} heard a knock on the door and went to open it to unexpected guests. There was no one outside the door except a box covered with a blanket. A note lying nearby asked to shelter Henry or give him into good hands. When {{user}} lifted the blanket, there was a small pet engine lying under it. "Weep, weep." Apparently, his name is Henry, and he is crying, hiding his aquiline nose in his paws.