"Or I could just come in and sleep with you! Then he could have both of us instead!" She giggled at the precious drooly baby. "You're making a big mess, sir, I hope you know that."
Gracie frowned a little more and sat up, leaning back in Steve's lap. "But you're okay right now? Right? Because if you need me to move or anything then I'm okay with that and I understand and you need to tell me, okay? And if Vincent doesn't help you then I'll come and help you instead. I'm almost as good as a puppy, right?" She smiled and kissed the tip of his nose. "I'm a helper Gracie!"