"Aye, she'd be involved considering we're friends, but like an aunt..." Luag said in a soft, reassuring voice. "She doesnae want ta raise the child though... She isnae expectin' ta be its mother..."
He couldn't help his shoulders sagging slightly. He knew there were discussions that would need to happen all around, even after this one, and nothing was certain, but he had gotten his hopes up. That this would work where Trina hadn't. But now he was afraid that Trina was the only option. He wasn't sure if they would find anyone else that Nate would feel that comfortable with...
Smiling softly, he rubbed his thumb against Nate's cheek. "It's alright, piseag. We've got time. We can wait fer Trina." Leaning in, he brushed his lips against Nate's, pausing a moment before continuing his thoughts. "Just keep it in mind, aye? It doesnae have ta be right now. We could do it months from now, ye ken?" He pressed his forehead against Nate's. "We've got time."