Henry did indeed just slap with claws in, now licking the paw that he did so with. When questions are asked about him, he looks towards Faris with calmly narrowed eyes.

"Oh, yes. This is Henry." Henry blinks once, still staring at Faris. Greetings. "Abysa brought him to me! I've never kept a cat before." Micolash holds out an unsteady hand in the feline's direction, who moves to meet it and boof his big fuzzy cheek against his fingers. "He is here with me while Abysa is...indisposed. At the moment? To watch and to lead. He is very responsible."