[He sits in a chair across from her, his brows pinching as he shakes his head at that comment.]

You don't have to explain yourself. [She really doesn't, because that's what it sounds like.] Maybe you need to give yourself more reasons to go out dressed like this, that's all. Like I said, you look good.

[As for Simone's singing, that's interesting. A trait that's similar to his, but where Henry has only ever used it to unearth pain as of late, she uses hers to show the depth of one's desires.

Will that be problematic for him? He wonders.]

What about you? Are you affected by her song?