"I don't know," Henry said, finally finding it himself to chuckle at least a little. He could be in another basement right now, but instead he was sitting with his husband and sister and he was hurt, but he would heal. He was fine. "I don't even know. Hey, Tinse, can you go get the doctor back for me?" The sooner they could patch up his fingers, they sooner they could all get out of here.
Also- The second Tinsel was gone, Henry looked over at his husband and he blew out a breath. "He uh- He assaulted me. He was taking my phone out of my pocket, but he also-" Henry's cheeks flushed red and his stomach churned as he remembered those disgusting hands on him. He was glad he had had layers of clothing between them and him. "He grabbed me. I was frozen. Too scared to stop him."