Henry nods. It almost seems too convenient. There's got to be a catch somewhere, perhaps something along the lines of coercion, exploitation and who knows what else? He doesn't voice this aloud, however, not wanting to plant any seeds of panic or doubt into anyone's mind. Though looking at this guy, he doesn't think the notion has passed over him.

"We can only hope. At least in the meantime, we better keep our wits about us, eh? You any good in a fight?"