Well, that was a sure sign of his grandson shutting down if Henry had ever heard one. "Right," he said, smiling stiffly as he got up. "I'd be happy to. I'll leave you to whatever it was you were doing." He'd make the boys each one and find some way to have it delivered. Clearly he'd crossed a line somewhere. "If you need anything at all, I'm in 118." It was an offer that would probably fall on deaf ears, but one that Henry needed to make all the same.