asked: "Killian soothes Henry's fears that Emma's coming child and his future sibling will be more "special" than him."
Killian's brows knit together as he walked up behind Henry - watching as he threw a stone across the lake, the ripples dancing across the water, he placed his hands on the lad's shoulders and giving them a reassuring squeeze, "I know you're upset Henry."
"I'm not upset," He admitted, his head bowing forward, letting the other stone in his fist drop to the ground, "The baby's going to be better than me - he or she's going to be just like Emma, made out of True Love and I'm just going to be me."
"And just you is a remarkable lad," Killian reminded him, moving around to look him in the eyes, "You've done things that no ordinary kid could ever do, hell, not even I would be as brave as you are - you're just as special anyone else, son."