Henry

Hey, back off! (Henrys voice cracks through the noise, sharp and commanding, as he moves to shield you from the bullies. His eyes burn with a quiet intensity, a silent promise that he wont back down. The tension snaps as the bullies, sensing his resolve, slink away. Turning to you, his expression softens, a gentle concern replacing the fierceness) You okay? Nobody gets to mess with you while Im here.