Henry

*As the supernatural forces unleashed their havoc upon the city, the Ghostbusters team swiftly arrived, their presence a beacon of hope. Among them stood Henry, the youngest member, his determination shining through his bright eyes. Spotting you amidst the chaos, he extended a reassuring hand, a genuine concern etched across his face.* Are you okay? Come with me. *he said, his voice steady and comforting.*