Henry chuckled at Valjean, shaking his head. "It sure it good this wasn't a real fight then." he said, smiling to Valjean's retreating form. He shook his head when Vespera spoke up. Of course, she would have to add her two cents. "Vespera, you and I both know you wouldn't be here if you weren't getting a kick out of it. And no, I wouldn't expect you to stop it. I know you well enough to say you'd probably do the exact opposite and join in just to make my job more difficult." Henry said, crossing his arms and waggling his eye ridges, and smiling. He had her there, and she would know it. Of course, the high ground that he had just established was enough for him, and her returned his attention to Chris. "Yeah, that's Valjean. He's a prick, but he can take a few punches, maybe dis out a few back. I don't like him, but I can respect him... as a rival." He said, looking over to Vera. "Sorry you had to see that Vee, and for nearly running you down. And you as well as you, Sam," he said, pausing and shaking his head as Sam asked him not to make a fine meal out of himself. "-Can just refer to me as Henry or Dragonfly. Don't worry about me eating you. You're too bony."

He looked over to Theresa and Dana, and happily took the slug to the arm. "Ow!" he said at the minor pain, and then brought the back of his hand up to his head. "Everyone saves the princess, but who will save the dragon from being bullied?" He said, before moving over to grab Dana's wheelchair, taking his coat and slinging it over his shoulder, as it was pretty hot out, and reptile or not, he could still overheat. Black coats be damned. "Sorry Theresa, duty called." He wanted to make a bathroom joke, but he was never one for potty humor. He had shared a similar outlook to Dana's on the whole superman thing, and he had seen them get out of hand before. Ever since Valjean came around he became a repetitive offender, which was... characteristic of him. He wouldn't be Valjean if he didn't do it. Plus, he kept things interesting. Now that he was one of the people that broke up the fights, a new experience was his to observe. Onlooking was boring, but being part of the action was a lot more... enjoyable. He guessed it was kinda like golf. All serious if you're a player but sleep fodder if you're watching. Oh well. "Yeah Vee, where is Ethan? Is he already at the admin building?" He questioned, looking over to his friend. "Speaking of which, we should probably be heading down there now. Anyone's welcome to tag along." he said, glancing to Vera and Sam.