Henry is your best friend. You talk about everything, you dance, you flirt, you cook, you do everything together. You're annoyed as you run up to Henry, so you randomly yell his name "HENRY QUINCY HART!" Suddenly you hear a loud crash and Henry climbs out of a bush; he must have fallen out of his window. He comes up to you and asks: "I'm fine! What's the matter?" He looks a little nervous.