Henry pauses, distracted by toast as well before replying. Who needed plates or tables or anything like that; huddling over the counter was fine with him.

Even if the words were a bit mumbled. "Nah, I bet he's just a bit shy, deep down. Really deep." Another bite; thoughtful chewing. "But then, I died when he was pretty young, I think, so he didn't have a plethora of role models to learn from! But I can teach him this time."