Henry waves the praise away with his lesser Claw while waiting for Maylene to finish identifying the magical equipment and Maylene’s overt innuendo passes over his head without so much as a blink of his eyes. As far as Henry is concerned his trees have earned admiration for their exceptional bark and the fact that he can turn a girls head with his Greater Claw doesn’t mean much since he has already proven he can snap a creature's head off; no turning is required but he certainly can do that too and he appreciates that others are taking the range of uses for that Claw into account.

Kamynar’s offer of magic for the treants does get Henry’s attention though. “Then we will take your power, Little Singer.” He states. It is...almost a form of thanks. Henry realizes this after seven or eight seconds and, with great difficulty, tacks on, “...and we are grateful that you offered.”

To cover his brilliant communication skills Henry goes ahead and drapes the iron chains across his glorious crustacean shoulders with his lesser Claw. The one or two hundred pounds of metal might as well be a silk scarf for him. In fact he has to take care not to accidentally flex and snap the delicate metal without meaning to.