She knows, and appreciates it. Sure, Monarch is tired of all the complaints and whining, but any time he catches the henchmen training, her husband has open awe upon his face, and pride too. She might have to snap a picture of that, one day.

Sheila happily snuggles the baby, too, squishing their cheeks together. He's sleepy, surely, and a little clingy, but she doesn't mind.

"He'll be a genius for sure-- and cool to boot." Well, time will tell. "Isn't it just precious?"