"Yeah. No one ever tells me anything, I'm just a kid."

And he sounds rather annoyed by that. He wasn't just a kid. He was Henry Mills, son of the saviour and the Evil Queen, grandson of the Dark One, the Author and owner of the Heart of the Truest Believer. Without him, the curse wouldn't have been broken. But everyone just remembered the times he'd been kidnapped and almost died. It was very frustrating.