Henry quickly grabbed a croissant from the mound at the table and kissed his aunt on the cheek. He appreciated that her joke was to lighten his mood. So he paid his respect and turned to make a quick getaway. He went to his wing of the house and opened his email to his therapist. He included some notes about the new information about his mother as well as some of the things that Nadius had said. Henry included his reaction as he wondered if having a therapist at this point was still necessary. He hadn't seen the senile old man since his father's passing. Would his vague psychobabble be worth the money? He decided finally to keep the email in his drafts so he had the email ready if he felt any worse.