"Do they have a name?" He glances down at the stars in question, and the waters do not reflect any part of him; which is a bit unsettling. All that remain are glimmering stars, it makes Henry feel only a little insignificant. "I mean I know that the constellations have names where I am from but I do not know if there are any particular naming conventions here. New world, it stands to reason new naming conventions, new mythos behind each as they hang in the sky.. or water.." he manages to gesture downward toward the starry waters, "As the case may be."