Henry, as the man was called, raised his hand to show that he would go with Ryan. "I'll go. No point in sitting around twiddling my thumbs while there's things to do." He puts his morning star in hand, and walks over towards Ryan, while he walks over he puts it on his shoulder, and when he gets there he waits, and would follow Ryan when he went. "Name's Henry, by the way. Was military, when there was one." He holds out his arm, offering a handshake.