Henry didn't want to distract too much from the conversation, but he wanted to reassure Iestyn that he was still here. So he hooked his ankle around Iestyn's under the table.
Hermes lifted his head and there was something more of his old flair in there now. He had helped Henry get through it. Sure, Henry had done the same for him, but it hadn't been one sided. "You're welcome," Hermes nodded.
Henry smiled and patted Hermes' hand. The server came over and they ordered, and once he had bustled away again, Henry leaned in close. "Because of you I'm going back to college soon. And we are getting married."
"I wanted to talk to you about that," Hermes said, glad they could finally leave the 'feelings' part of the conversation behind and talk about something he knew about. Money. "I would like to pay for your wedding."
That caught Henry entirely off-guard. "You...what?"