Henry's POV
One day had passed since Kenny fell unconscious.
Seeing how much he had overexercised himself, it is to be expected that he won't wake up for the next one or two days at least.
Should I have told him to take a break, not to conjure up the ladder every time anew for the most part of the over four hundred times, just to make sure that the extra frail ones wouldn't fall?
Should I have told him to stop and take a break before descending into that hellhole to search for anyone possessed?
Should I have told him to go up by himself after his panic attack and let me bring the bodies up alone?
These questions are foolish to ask.
The real question is, would he have ever listened to me?
No, he would not.
Stubborn, stubborn, stubborn.