Henry had used his powers before. Just five years in the future, and this was nothing like what he'd needed to do then. But he had stood besides a god and fought a giant, and worked with his team, and worked alongside another team.
And he hadn't needed to do much. He was the black mage of his team, so he was good with throwing a few elementals around. But it was the protective side that was the most help.
So he'd thanked god for making him an athlete and went to do what James had told them to do before: crowd control. Except it had become more like protect crowd from being killed by their homes and cars, but whatever. This was when Billy's shields were super handy; all he'd done was raised his hands, protecting people. He could send cars flying down the street, stop falling rock, fly back and forth, transporting large groups of people.
He could do anything. Standing next to Shane, he gave a jerky nod. "Holy shit." Said softly, but then it was like it all hit at once. "Holy shit!" They had won! Sure, there was the clean u, which he was helping out with, but.
"Holy shit! Did you see what we just did!?" He took off to his other Young Avengers and whoever they were standing with. "Guys! Holy shit!"