Though he couldn't read emotions on faces, if they were obvious enough in voices he could pick up on them. And suddenly Henry's voice was rather strained. Enough so for Gaura to look at him with some concern before turning to grab the pot so he could carefully refill Henry's cup. As he put it away, he looked back to him.

Due to the spicier sandwich he'd been eating? His lips were definitely pinker at the moment. "Henry are you alright?"