[The man strokes his chin feigning deep contemplation. Amy's green eyes peek over the top of her book still staring at him, trying to figure out why she's the only one who can see him and none of the other park visitors or her parents can as people pass him and Henry by, not even looking at his gaudy appearance.]
Unfortunately, I don't have a "what" for you, young man! Will a "who" suffice instead? The "what" has always been, "not human." I don't even have a, "what" for myself if I were to be completely honest!
[Hopefully, Henry is starting to get a small inkling of why Amelia gets in a bad mood because of this figure...]
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What, you say? What indeed. Hm.
[The man strokes his chin feigning deep contemplation. Amy's green eyes peek over the top of her book still staring at him, trying to figure out why she's the only one who can see him and none of the other park visitors or her parents can as people pass him and Henry by, not even looking at his gaudy appearance.]
Unfortunately, I don't have a "what" for you, young man! Will a "who" suffice instead? The "what" has always been, "not human." I don't even have a, "what" for myself if I were to be completely honest!
[Hopefully, Henry is starting to get a small inkling of why Amelia gets in a bad mood because of this figure...]