Not that it'd be so bad, I guess. You'd be a good dad. Mom. Dmom. Whatever. You're the mom, you're fussy.

[Even in Sanguis, even with his natural temperature running cooler than a human's, the hand on his side feels warm. The kind of warmth born of safety, not of heat or cold.]

Can you keep doing that? Um...touching me. It's...I like it.