Gary took the baby back as soon as those little arms reached out and Sheila helped hand him over. Holding him against his chest as he so often did. One hand under him, one against his back to keep in him secure.

"It'll be a blast." He agreed but that stern look got a 'oh shit' look from Gary who nodded. "Yes, Dr. Mrs. The Monarch. We'll both go nap, but if you guys need me come get me, okay?" It's not like Monarch won't walk right into his room and dig out his wings and make him get up and ready. "And thanks again, I appreciate all your help, dude."