[Henry's quiet for a moment, as though unsure what to do with this (harmless, probably) information. Amelia smiles more? He'll have to bring that up to her, couched in a tease. Surely that'll go over well.

Interesting, though.]

I think if I tried it again, Amelia might disapprove. Besides, you caught me in a particularly bad mood that day.

[To say the least. More accurately: he was his true self that day.]

Is Berna your... creator? Tell me about her.