"I think he looks like his Mum," Ben said loyally. He liked Neville, but Hannah was both his friend and his boss. "He's gotten so big! Do they normally get so big so fast?" Sammy was only three weeks old, but to Ben he could have been three months he was so big.
He reached out and stroked a soft cheek, and then grinned at Hannah. "The pub is fine, love. Nigel is taking care of everything, and there have been no other incidents." He didn't specifically mention the incident which had probably caused Hannah to go into labor, but he wanted to reassure her.
"And as for me, I'm fine. Was entertaining everyone earlier with some new tunes. There's a few I'm going to do a demo of, and I wanted to gauge crowd reaction before deciding."