Henry had only gone into the hall to throw out some trash. If he didn't make regular appearances, Frank would start to worry. He was heading back into his dingy apartment on the third floor when he came across an entirely too-pleasant man introducing himself as a Captain.

He peered at the man with sleepy eyes and simply stared at Jack's hand for a moment. He ultimately didn't take it, although he looked like he wanted to. "I'm sorry...who are you? You might want Mike. He's at the end of the hall..."