If Henri were a person, you’d be sure you’d met him before, and you’d long for his company. Meanwhile, he’d be sauntering over to you with a cheeky grin. While you’re still gazing at him, wondering how you know him, he’s already taken a seat opposite you and crossed his legs with a smile. He wants you to solve the puzzle on your own, because after all, there’s nothing more gratifying than a nut finally cracking. The shell breaks, when you hear his voice, and it all makes sense again. It’s comforting, like the special feeling of coming home. A warm and hearty welcome in the delightful ambiance.