"If we run out, I'll definitely get more," he told her. Nate scooted over, tucking her in against him, his arm around her shoulder after the hug ended. "You know I'm full of questions here, right? Why's it keep changing? Is someone hassling you about it? When do I get to be Uncle Nate?" He gave her a boyish grin, inviting her to answer any of them or ignore them as she wished. The more important part was offering contact for congratulations or comfort, whichever was needed more at the moment.