[He's looking about him, and then he noticed that the jaguar next to him is talking to him.]
Guards! GUARDS!
[The jaguar is talking about where he is. This must be a dream.]
Witchcraft. That's what this is. I will not be taken for a fool.
[The jaguar growls and walks about the room and into the hallway. Henry follows out of curiosity. It seemed he was in some sort of castle, only very finely lavished.]