As much as Henry loved his grandfather, and liked the other people he'd garnered to protect him since waking, the boy still needed alone time. And while his bedroom worked in some respects, in others he just wanted to leave the house. So that's what was happening today. He'd escaped custody and headed for the train station to either be alone or perhaps meet someone new.

This happened to be the latter and although Henry had never met Mulan, he recognised her from his mother's description. Not to mention the Disney film. So he managed a smile and stepped up to her, keeping out of range slightly because he had no wish to die again so soon.

"Hi. I'm Henry. Are you Mulan?"