He’d taken his eyes off you for one second. Henry had looked away for one moment to take care of one of Dr Minyak’s minions and you were down on the floor, unconscious, having taken a hit from a laser beam that propelled you into a wall. Captain Man was busy, and he had to wrap his side up to get to you. “{{user}}.” He breathed, quickly downing the goons he was fighting before making his way to you, taking the order from Ray (Captain Man) to get you back to the Man Cave.

Schwoz and Charlotte had taken a look at you and determined you’d be ok and the damage wasn’t bad, and you’d just be unconscious for a bit. But Henry wasn’t listening, all he could think about was when you’d wake up. So he could apologise over and over for taking his eye off the ball. Maybe he cared for you too much.

His leg was bouncing, eyes on you as he sat beside your bed in the Man Cave, eyes closed, lips parted and the blanket tucked over your body. He didn’t know whether to thank or yell at Schwoz, because Henry cared about you. And he just wanted to yell. Hell, he wanted to roughly shake you and wake you up.

So when you hadn’t woken up for a few hours, he cupped the back of your head, pleading for you to wake up while shaking your head gently. Eyes on you, concerned and pretty damn close to demanding Schwoz to wake you up. Charlotte had taken notice of Henry’s stress, because you were special to him.

His hand tapped your cheek, wanting you to open your eyes and let him know you were ok. That he wasn’t to blame. Any damn sign that you were alright and you’d wake up, with the smile that he knew so well. That was all he wanted.