Stephen's hands paused, and he slid his hand up Ruby's leg to squeeze her knee gently. "I think that's perfect." He held her gaze for a long moment, giving one more quick squeeze before resuming her foot rub.
He'd thought the baby was going to be a girl from the beginning, to be honest. Which was the part that scared him. A boy Stephen could handle. He was a boy. Well, technically man now, he supposed. Same thing, really.