[It takes a lot to rattle Neal as well though suddenly having a son neared the top of that scale. He lightly places his hand on Henry's shoulder as if to confirm that they were both there. He gave the boy an affectionate squeeze before dropping his hand back to his side.]

A lot of worlds are different. [He knows from personal experiance.] I hope the future is bright but you don't have to tell me about it.

[Neal knows that it's better remaining innocent about such things. However, at the same time, if Henry feels that he has to talk about it then Neal will listen.] That sounds about right. [He coughs and awkwardly rubs his eye.] And my dad, Rumple, he's been good to you?