Henry offered Cosette a smile before taking a sip of his chai tea latte. Which was actually rather good as well, better than he expected it to be. Though it didn't taste exactly like the tea he expected it to be.
"It is not what I imagined it would be, either. It's a few hundred years after the time I from which I came. But... at least I know a few people here. Anne of Cleves and Anne Boleyn. ...both are a bit awkward to have around, but at least they are people I know from home. And that's a positive, right?" He smiled at this, and leaned back against his chair.
He picked at his muffin for a brief moment, and glanced up at the woman across the table from him. "Perhaps you could meet some new people here."