A/N: Bee-bop. Boop.

"Henry!"

Killian held his arms out, and Henry walked over to his desk and hugged him.

"Ah, Hook! Great to see you."

"You too lad, you too." He said with a slap on his back.

As they pulled away, Henry could see his mother gently pushing Leroy into his jail cell.

Henry nodded in their direction.

"That still happens huh?"

Killian turned around.

"Yeah."

Emma locked the cell with her key, as Killian turned around again to face Henry.

"But It's only once a month, so it's nothing serious."

Henry laughed. Some things would never change apparently.

"So what brings you back to Storybrooke mate?"

"Long story short. I'm trying to find someone I really care about."

"Do you love them?"

Henry hesitated before answering. The truth was he didn't even know how he felt about Drizella. But he would have to see for himself.

"I'm not sure. But I'm hoping I'll know for sure once I see her."

"Killian, it's Ivy," Emma called out from her desk area.

Killian whipped his head around.

"Oh, you mean Archie's assistant?"

"Yeah."

Killian turned around and grabbed Henry's shoulder.

The sudden serious look in his eyes was startling.

"There's only one question you have to ask yourself now lad...What are you still doing here?"

~*TEN MINUTES LATER, ARCHIE'S OFFICE*~

Not much had changed in Archie's office since Henry had been there as a troubled kid. There was one thing, however, that was different. And it wasn't Drizella.

Henry felt a lump in his throat when he found the picture of Pongo and Archie on a trip in some forest-y area.

The words engraved on the picture frame were: "Pongo, Beloved dog and companion. He will always be missed."

"The day he died was a sad day for me. I cried for days after that."

"Why is everyone sneaking up on me lately?" Henry thought to himself.

Henry turned around and found a slightly older Archie standing before him. He could tell he was older because there were a few strands of grey hair mixed in with the red.

"Archie? Hey!"

Henry walked up to him and gave him a hug. When he let go he could see that Pongo was still somewhat of a sore subject for Archie.

"What happened?"

Archie sighed.

"A few years ago I decided to leave Storybrooke to help people along the east coast. And then one day Pongo was gone. I had gotten so used to time staying still for most of the people here that I completely forgot that it would start up again as soon as we left."

"I'm sorry, Archie. I don't know what else to say."

"It's fine. Anyway, something tells me you didn't drop by just to ask me about Pongo. Are you okay? Do you need anything?"

"Actually, yes. I'm looking for someone, her name is-"

"Archie, where are those files-"

Henry turned around just in time to find Drizella in the doorway with a pack of folders in her hand.

Which she then proceeded to drop on the floor.

A/N: *dramatic gasp*