Yeah. Boring stuff, but it's not hard. [Henry's head pops back to its rightful position, and the smile returns.] Sure wish I could get paid to dance with my Pokémon, though. Like--

[He looks like he wants to continue, but appears to recall something troublesome and veers off halfway through.]

...Well, I was gonna say something about my Murkrow, but I guess she's not here anymore. Oh well. Too bad, right? [He grins again, but this time it feels decidedly forced.]