_{[Henry assembles his own sandwich in silence before joining Wrath at the table, sitting across from him.]}

Maybe...they just expect you to know things. And they don't know about...you know. How things are just different for you. And it's not fair for them to do that.

_{[He rubs an arm self-consciously, smearing chocolate syrup up one sleeve.]}

I'm guilty of that sometimes. I've been scared a lot lately and it's easy to get mad when I'm scared but that's not an excuse.