You missed out on a good opportunity. [But he's smiling still, so he gets it.] You sound like Royce. One stubbed Mercedes toe, and the entire world is ending. I'm sure you take good care of her.

Oh no. [Both brows go up, and he nods at the baby.] Oh no, here it comes. [There it is, the tiniest, sweetest yawn in existence.] I wish I could sleep for eighteen hours a day.