Jeane takes the candy with glee, barely masking that bright smile on her face as she hides it behind her back. She stares straight up at Henry, as if trying to see if he caught her... which, he did. Yeah, she's a little too obvious about how pleased she is with the gift. He doesn't say anything though, just smiling at her a little like he just decided to give up and let her have her candy.

As Travis dismisses her, she giggles and runs back up the stairs, feet pounding against carpet and hearing the soft click of her door when she's back in her bedroom.

"Come on."

He tilts his head towards the door and exits the house, slowly realizing this isn't real when he steps outside. His memory of Travis doesn't go back this far, and his presence is too loud to even entertain the idea that he might've been there. Thus, this is a dream. A mean one, at that.