[Number one. Something about his awe-struck expression turns a little wry, blink and you'll miss it. He doesn't focus on that for now.]

Makes sense why you need so much sugar.

[Powerful or not, his body still requires energy. Henry knows all about over-exertion when he uses his powers a bit too vigorously. That would be bad, in a situation like this one, and better avoided at all costs.]

I'm not picky, actually. I just can't eat these- [Shakes the bag of peanuts.] -because I'm allergic. Anything else will do.

[He lived through terrible 1950s cuisine, he will take any kind of crappy stadium food as long as it's not spoiled.]