[ for a moment, Henry tilts his head back and forth, apparently thinking. Now that she mentions it... ]

Hmm, yeah, I guess it is! Wowie, that sure went by fast! Time flies when you're not being tortured to death every day. [ truer words have never been spoken. But he lowers the present again, holding it in front of his chest, and gives her another innocent look. ] But you don't have to thank me for that.