[Henry juggles his way through a few other messages. His 'Gear has been blowing up lately and he just hasn't had the energy to respond verbally.]
[But once he realizes exactly what has just happened, the sheer silliness of it, he feels like a brick just dropped into the pit of his stomach. And the the brick turns into boiling molten steel.]
[He hunches over his Poke'Gear like a gargoyle and grips it so hard that the plastic creaks. He struggles to find the right button to switch functions.]
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[But once he realizes exactly what has just happened, the sheer silliness of it, he feels like a brick just dropped into the pit of his stomach. And the the brick turns into boiling molten steel.]
[He hunches over his Poke'Gear like a gargoyle and grips it so hard that the plastic creaks. He struggles to find the right button to switch functions.]
YOU!
[It comes out as a roar.]