Henry sat down in the seat he was directed to, electing to only speak when spoken to. Annoyance flickered through his eyes for a moment when his cap's peak shielded his eyes. Certainly, he knew that as a member of the Law Enforcement agencies of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland he was pretty thin skinned, compared to the Americans, but there was no need to use foul language in front of a fellow officer like that fellow from before had. Did they really expect him to be like one of those Cowboy Cops like that Clint Eastwood character 'Dirty' Harry Callaghan?<br/><br/>He nevertheless schooled his features into calm neutrality and took his cap off, running his hand through his sandy-blonde hair as a matter of habit as he held it in his lap.