Henry chuckled, glad that Solvei seemed to be doing so well. He'd always liked the smell of bakeries as a kid - though he figured most children did - and the smell of Solvei's bakery brought up all kinds of good memories. He liked it.
He returned the hug and then followed her to the table. When she made the comment about it not being up to Tom Cruise standards, he couldn't help but laugh and wave his hand at that. "Believe me, I don't care about Tom Cruise standards. I'm still trying to adjust to all that stuff." When she asked about a drink he smiled and nodded a little. "Just water would be fine, thanks."