[center][color=a36209][h3]Henry[/h3][/color]
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The woman thankfully picked up the honey, before she began to spread it along bread and combined it with peanut butter - a delicacy that Henry himself had never tried. 

"Uh ... huh. Hey, thanks. Can't tell if I'm actually lookin' at you, but thanks. You're a pretty swell ... uh, guy? Er, what's your name anyhow?" 

It seemed that the offering had succeeded in "Breaking the ice." Now Henry would simply need to learn the woman's name, her hobbies, favorite color, and offer to let her copy his homework if she forgets. Then, they would be friends. Preparing himself to respond, Henry was interrupted as another person swatted several of the wasps that had pushed the succulent treat over to the women. Henry had saw her in the crowd earlier, but had just noticed her appear - while the swatting itself was easy to ignore, it had nearly crippled one of the wasps that had gotten severely hit - not too much of a problem, since there were 2000 more, but Henry still needed time to set up the new nest before he could risk having wasps die.

"Yeah, you might want to stop doing that, I'm pretty sure that these wasps are a person. Or something. They can talk, so I'm pretty sure. Besides, they gave me honey, so their fine in my book."

immediately, the intensity of the buzzing insects increased - excellent, she did recognize him as a friend! Perfect, most of the other steps could be skipped in that case. Simply learning her name would suffice. The woman who had smacked him suddenly swore in response, before beginning to stumble with her words. Henry realized this was an excellent time to establish a "cool guy" impression by kindly dismissing the rude action, but before he had the chance, a burst of wind dragged his form apart temporarily.

Luckily, no wasps were injured in the sudden shock wave, but as the air rushed to fill in places where it was somehow displaced, the force was strong enough to drag the wasps apart. It merely took a few seconds to return to their original positions, but it was still very disconcerting.

The girl seemed to have moved her original position, and was bearing a somewhat plain lunchbox containing a collection of insects. Henry had long ago forsaken the disgust most people get when looking at bugs, a necessity considering his situation, and listened to the woman speak.

[color=6ecff6]"I'm terribly sorry for that. I didn't even consider the possibility you might be more than you seemed. Here, I got these for you."[/color]

[color=a36209]"Thanks. Name Henry. Male. Nice meet both you."[/color]

Suddenly, a dilemma occurred - while the second girl was kind enough to use her abstraction (Some form of super speed? Having enough time to fill a lunch box eliminated teleporting.), Henry was not sure if he could lift the metallic box with only a few wasps. He easily could using his entire body, but that would freak the woman out, and he didn't want to scare away potential friends.

[color=a36209]"Please, put on ground."[/color]