Henry hadn't want to get caught staring so he'd looked away from the man once he'd been seen, but he had managed to get quite a few notes before he did so. He moved onto a woman and did the same before moving onto someone else. But the man still interested him and every so often, he would go back to staring at him and wondering if he was going to eat that chip or just waste the food.

There was something different, Henry could almost sense it, about the man. He wasn't sure if it was just living with Rumplestiltskin for his entire life or if this place held people similar, but he wished he had the courage to go over there and talk to him. Maybe he'd come to Henry if he stared enough?