His lips press together as he looks even more confused about it being "the standard." He tilts his head away as he can't quite figure out what that means, but decides that he doesn't want it.

"I guess not." He decides to settle on Sephiroth can't stop him from worrying. "To me... you're not what people said you are... or told you that you are... you're just... someone I know... and yeah."

Henry lets out a small, frustrated sigh. What he wanted to say sounded better in his head but as he starts to hear his own words aloud, he stumbles and gets nervous about what he's saying. Still, he hopes he conveys what he means.