The narrator laments the fact that he has been unable to end his love affair with Henry. He feels that he is being swept away in a crush. He wonders if he is just intoxicated by the feeling of being in love with someone who wants him. He tells Henry that he wishes that he could be with him. Henry tells him that he was happy that he came today, but that he thinks of him every time he looks at him. The narrator asks if this is because he is too young or because he doesn't like him, and Henry replies that this is the only reason why he is thinking of both of them. He asks if he should just kiss him and see if he likes him.