Don't worry, OB.
Harry is suffering from a variety of ailments related to withdrawals. His "little darlings" have been let go and replaced with miniatures on steroids. You might say he is all broken up 'that them handsome little fellers' have gone and taken "French leave" and left him with few painted figures to salve his breaking heart. Especially given he has to start hosting and reporting on western/pony wars games to earn my forgiveness

- something he seems to think worthy of the death penalty, or as he put it, "'Ung by the neck until dead, dead, dead." So take it easy on the bereft man, maybe offer him a full pail of ale (instead of spa). He has to wait until he gets them Big Fellers painted.
You'll want your volume up a bit.
I guess it's time to break out a little Bob Marley music:
Yes, you can call me The Spoon, the fastest retorter in the west!

Now, just to show there ain't no hard feelings on my part and with just a touch of Air Cav for a second or two:
And, of course:
Oh, heck, let's go for broke, hang in there until the end OB for a nice view of a modest herd of buffalo:
And this has nothing to do with the above but it is just cool - and, for me, poignant:
When I first saw that last bit, in a movie theater with a big screen, for a fraction of a second, I was right there in the action charging down that hill! Coolest movie moment I ever experienced.
And, sadly, the Lt. Faversham figure who was going to appear in my games, well, he'll still be there but busted all the way down to private - and assigned six months of latrine duty. Poor man. I guess that is what the song means about paying the reckoning "on the nail". I just hope he doesn't 'show the white feather' and have to be chased down by a patrol and then locked in the guard house for a Very Long Time.

Oh, and glad to offer any assistance I can OB. I think your figure may just be getting a promotion - well, if you are properly related to someone high up in the Washington establishment!