And you’re not worried about a lake monster getting splinters in its teeth?

[The way he says it clearly reveals more amusement than actual concern. When Amelia indicates the copse of trees, Henry walks with her in that direction, box in tow.]

He’s a little talkative, isn’t he? But he’s friendly enough. An open book — those are particularly easy to wrench answers from.

That said, it’s odd speaking to others who have some kind of psychic abilities in this world. Their circumstances here are so different than mine. It’s enough to make a man green with envy.